Think yourself lucky it was not Dr. Jekyll , knowing the Morgan lot .
When my mate had a horrific crash he was in for a good while and going stir crazy , I sneaked in his clothes put them in his cupboard and when he could get up, he went to the loo got changed and met me in the pub along the road to have a few beers then some fish and chips and head back happy to his ward .
When do you want your clothes .
10:30am on Saturday morning 3.5 hours after I was brought out of recovery 4 hours before visiting timevstarts my friend walks in with a bunch, masquerading as Dr Jarman
