My experiments were mostly
successful... Even though the yeast
rolls came out hard as rocks and the
cakes tasted like too much buckwheat, I did enjoy it all.
By virtue of being a fairly decent and fantastically
successful bloke, having a tragic love life — not counting Jane Asher the party
cakes lady who must have been fun if only for the mini
rolls — and surviving for four - and a - half decades since his first success, Sir Paul has become a national treasure, and anything short of CCTV footage of him kicking Mills in the behind was always going to be greeted with at best derision, and at worst hostility and contempt.