Steve Bradbury

The farthest-flung Thursday Night attendee, Steve has recently set up his own babelair in Stretford. This trapping palace boasts piped Barry White, seductive dimmed lighting and a jacuzzi in the shape of a big window glass. Unfortunately, the only visitor to date has been Mike Parry, who is desperate to get his feet under the table as his wife Rosie won't let him smoke, belch or break wind at home. Having a mortgage to pay means that Steve is cutting down on the fags. He now only smokes at work, in the back yard, on a Thursday Night, when he's stressed, or when he's got a minute. Favourite cigarette: duty free.

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