A brief raid in East Grinstead town centre with press interviews was followed by advnaced pub tech (involving xenu chips and body thetan sandwiches). A fine collection of exes, old guard, anons and merchants of chaos in the form of a documentary team chatted and exchanged experiences. The advanced SPs made their way to the front gate of Saint Hill to be faced with a massive security team in faux police uniforms and including one dog handler who lookd like he may be a clam owing to the fact that he never smiled, had an over inflated sense of importance and was largely useless. Tony kept a constant barrage of megaphone tech, signs were waved, kazoos were played, some of the security were amused (the ones who werent clams). One interior security guy- almost certainly a clam came out to try to stare us down- and failed, I'm not sure if it was my comment to him about not phoning, writing or sending flowers that did it. ..More reports to come!