Torched

My mum’s just emailed me, asking if I’d like to be nominated to carry the Olympic torch when it travels around the UK next year in the lead up to the Games in London.

I was touched that she’d thought of me but said I reckoned the combination of a naked flame and my compulsive behaviour could end in something a bit too spectacular.

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