Here's a picture I took at the 6th British Juggling Convention, in Birmingham. I particularly like way the fat copper in the background is grinning his head off. I sent a copy to police headquarters in Brum, but I never heard from them so I don't know how much stick this poor plod got for making a twit of himself. It was a lot of fun, that convention, but given how many jugglers are also into animal rights, perhaps it was a mistake to ask people what won the Grand National which was held the same Saturday. As it turned out, that was the year the whole race was void because of the starter cocking it up. Glad I went to Birmingham instead of Aintree!