Move over Moss Bros, a new trend has hit London’s high falutin’ black
tie dinners. Spotted at last Monday’s Creative Circle Awards was the
gold circle winner, Mark Cooper, resplendent in a baseball cap and full
couch-potato regalia of lurid shirt and grubby jeans.
Cooper, you see - a well-known fashion disaster area in his native WCRS
- had sprogged off home on account of a toothache. When news broke of
his gold for best press thingy, a hasty phone call brought the Great One
back. Well, who wouldn’t?
And it’s of scientific interest to discover whether Nurofen mixes with
vast quantities of alcohol (um, yes, actually). In fact, there was some
wally from Saatchi and Saatchi who had clearly put the theory to the
test. Entre nous, we are just grateful Cooper had not already climbed
into his pyjamas.
What will Robin Wight say?