The man and the hour had met.” In this case, though, it was the woman and the song: A Scottish spinster – who looks not unlike my grandmother and comports herself like a Glasgow keelie – sashayed onstage at Britain’s Got Talent, and proved that it certainly did. I’ve watched this five times and I’m in still in bits – it’s incredible to watch someone’s dreams come true, even more so when they’ve had to fight so long and so hard for them. Oh, Reality TV, all is forgiven.

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