In 1974 I was catching the London train from Crewe station. It was very crowded; I found myself in a last-minute rush for the one remaining seat beside a tall, good-looking man with collar-length hair, it was the seventies; buckaroo! I looked up and saw it was none other than Peter Purves, it was the height of his Blue Peter career. He said, 'You jammy bastard' and quick as a flash, I replied, 'Don't be blue, Peter!' Needless to say, I had the last laugh, now fuck off!
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