Hey mate, what's with a giant pile of letters?

Letters?

Ah, my bill room.

Bill room?

Yeah.

Can't open them, can't throw them out, so they go in the pile.

You've got a giant pile of unopened bills, big enough for a room, and you don't want to open them because...

Don't want to know.

Right, well, maybe if you open them, you wouldn't have to sleep in the bath?

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Steve Allen's Little Bit Extra.

Morning everybody, welcome along to your free podcast for today. I fibbed. I said I was going to play the Dave thing again. And then it was pointed out that you've got it twice in the actual main podcast. What do you when you don't subscribe to the podcast? Goodness sake, you should do it immediately. The Prime Minister is a big fan of this program. I don't think he necessarily listens all the time, but up early in the morning, what else do people listen to but LBC? So that was the nice surprise of yesterday. Thank you for all your texts and emails. And it went very well, actually, this morning. I liked some of the stories in the papers. I didn't like all the stories in the papers. Some of them were very annoying. Very, very annoying.

29th birthday today, and, uh, give me a mention.

29th birthday and I'm feeling old as I continue to get closer to the big three zero. Well, that's the trouble actually.

I mean, three zero. You might as well give up completely. I mean, that really is. That's, oh, dear me.

Three zero. I remember when I was 30 years ago, I quite liked actually 30. I thought it's good.

29, I thought, was actually better. I thought that was much, much better. And then you sort of, you end up in this kind of limbo, like, because I thought 30 was really old. I really did, actually.

And, Steve, if Rob Stewart can get a knighthood, you should be in line for the New Year's honours, says Sonia. Listen, I think that's highly

unlikely. In Turkey, apparently, Norman tells me it's 27 degrees. Ugh, ghastly. You see, the trouble is,

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