They can't arbitrarily ban the rumble of the V8, the buzzsaw whine of the straight 6

[Monty92]

Doing all that later. Dinner at The Wolseley and overnight in town. Perhaps a post-prandial cocktail or two? You know the drill.

Tomorrow's going to hurt, isn't it?

The Wolseley? Man, you've really got your finger on the pulse of London's restaurant scene.

[Sir C]

The Wolseley? Man, you've really got your finger on the pulse of London's restaurant scene.

I'll kill you, you snide little ****.

It's an old favourite. We have a tradition of celebrating there. Get to my age and you enjoy the familiar.