Ah!, but it gets better, the overhormoned young Heath paid a heavy penalty for his misdemeanor and contaminating my bed linen.

The following day the John Denty, (sadly later fatally injured at Tubergen, Holland), his mechanic and myself bound the unfortunate miscreant hand and foot. Then tied him to the garage drain pipe, hosed him down from top to bottom and stuffed the cold hose down the front of his kecks.

Then left him to cool off while went off for lunch with that gentleman racer T.M Albert Moule saying we can't leave him like that, to which the unanimous response was. "Oh yes we can".

We enjoyed and had as much fun with our racing as well.