I mean, he loved telling stories about, for example, [Joan] Miró who I think he said he was having a coffee or tea with Miró at a Paris restaurant and there had recently been an assassination in Paris and there was suddenly the sound of an explosion, I suppose it would be in the fifties, and there was this sort of car back-firing, bang, and Miro said ‘encore un president’, another president bites the dust, so Jim would have a fund of stories to tell us over tea.