Had planned to head down to the Hare and Hounds last night to see Enablers, but circumstances (precipitated in a roundabout way by the Birmingham Post) conspired against. Instead we experienced the excitement (I'm not sure that's the word, but can't think of a better one) of several rather burly policemen chasing a villain through our back garden. At least I assume he was a villain. He announced his arrival by crashing his car, at some speed, into two cars and a van, stopping directly outside our house. He then sprinted off down the road, disappearing round the back of the flats next door but one. He was caught about minute laterand cuffed in the alley, having traversed three gardens, of our neighbours on the other side.