Joe Hutch
Mate of the bloke
Had mine last week. No queue, but somewhat unnervingly the vaccine candidates are routed into the health centre via the underground car park, so it all seems a bit like a Cold War espionage movie. You get to the first bod in a tabard, who silently directs you to a second bod in a tabard, who ticks your name off a list, then directs you into a corridor, then the jabbing doctor silently beckons you into the room where he jabs you.