There was a mention of Hertford East in the Metro's rush-hour crush column this morning. A lady was looking for the "handsome man" (so that rules me out!) who smiles (that also rules me out!) and has dimples who gets the Hertford East trian every morning.
When I read it, I felt the urge to look up and try and see who it might be but then realised that people would assumme that I thought it might be me and I was vain!
Come on lurking Mercury journalists, there's a half-page story for you right there. I could write it for you now if you wanted (if you paid me!)