The cab set off, and soon Ken began talking. “We’re on Kilburn High Road and it’s a straight run through St. John’s Wood.” “Oh, that’s quite a posh area isn’t it?” Martin asked. “Yeah, lousy tippers though.” Colin wasn’t sure if that wasn’t Ken’s way of haggling for a decent tip at the end. “Now we’ve got Lord’s cricket ground coming up here on our right.” “Site of many a famous Aussie victory,” Matt added smugly. “I’m more of a football fan,” Colin said, hoping not to get into a discussion on the state of the England cricket team. “Who do you support, gov?” Ken asked. “Leeds United.” Ken made a derogatory comment under his breath. “The Gunners, now there’s a team,” he added, referring to Arsenal Football Club. “Yeah, right,” Colin said. Obviously in an effort to get the comment