King Charles has written a second letter to Trump and it's on point.

My lasting memory of John Prescott was seeing him in Brighton in Duke Street during a lunch break of the Labour Conference. He was sitting on a public bench eating the largest pork pie I had ever seen. It was massive and he looked like he was enjoying every morsel. RIP John the man of the people.

I am here to fly the flag for music that is different. I cannot play an instrument or sing a note. I never know what I am going to like and what will make my head think 'Yeah that's great'. Anything between and beyond Jimi Hendrix, Butthole Surfers and This Mortal Coil.