Ha! Thanks. I’ve always loved the DM badger stories and I explicitly asked for that shirt for my birthday a couple of years ago. Packing for a holiday in Dorset I didn’t quite think through what sort of impression I’d make amongst a bunch of farmers, but hey it was my only clean shirt on the last day.
It was a really weird experience. Mrs Filth pointed out while we were having a beer that there were loads of people wandering around in full suits, in the middle of a sunny day, looking really shifty. It was only when we got home that we found out who the BIC was hosting that day.
