The man from popular culture came round to "check up," he said, "on what we wanted" I looked at the wife, puzzled awhile, and replied "Just the normal I suppose "Pay off the house, some sort of world trip, then back home, maybe a boat "and cable TV - but only for the football." He nodded. "Spiritually," he asked, "do you have any spiritual needs, longings?" I knew sort of what he was getting at, and I knew too I probably should have some "Well, it's hard for me to be precise but I suppose I have some of those "I wouldn't say it affects my day to day activities." He nodded "It's family and health that's important," I said, thinking maybe that's what he wanted "As long as they're OK." He ticked a box and looked up at me "I see." "Well, I said, we're worried about unemployment," tick, "and the hospitals," tick, "schools, sort of," he ticked, silent "You know, all that stuff." He turned to the next page "And...huge and deviant s**ual longings?" "What the fu--," I said But he went "Look, I'm sorry, I have to ask, let's move on. Politics?" "Not interested really." "Music?" "I've got some greatest hits albums." "Poetry?" "Uh, yeah, like I read it all the time." "Princess Diana?" "Let's leave her be I reckon." "Ever get the feeling intellectuals laugh at you?" "Couldn't give a f**, mate." He asked me to sign, telling me it was non-obligatory, for the purposes of verification only Two weeks later we got in the post all we wanted - except for the Princess Diana stuff