This time on my own… The day finally dawned: My tribunal hearing about my ankle injury… So I made my merry way down to London with the intention of attending the hearing and then either: a) celebrating a payout, or b) drowning my sorrows. Well, after (and I kid you not) a 2.5 hour hearing, with me being constantly told NOT to interrupt the wanker policeman (PC Neil Hewson = total knobhead – FACT!) who was talking bollocks reading his statement. I was told on more than one occasion to only ask questions pertaining to the evidence already to hand […]