Fat Essex bloke who eats many pies. Rides a fat motorbike, and also a dog called jasper. Tries to go running once a year, but is usually put-off by the prospect of half a
chicken with curry sauce from the chippy. Has the ability to look at two
people at the same time although they'
re standing 15m apart.
"Why haven't u got any pies left?"
"
Taff came in earlier for a light
snack. You'll have to go to Mongolia to find a pie
shop that he hasn't raided."