I don't have a chance then do I Graham.
When it comes to food, blagging it or consuming it, Holly is the Grand Master.
At the Europeans last year, a few of us were in the same hotel and met up for a meal in the evening. I saw Holly's Cumberland sausage and mashed potato arrive, turned to answer a question Bazza had asked me. When I turned back, the plate was empty and Holly was just putting his knife and fork down. If he can deal with a plate of bangers and mash that fast, imagine how fast a few slices of cake can be consumed.