This could not have gone any more Farrelly.
The big dog Rog swapped shows with Dunc on Friday, and was manning the Rock Drive ship with Jay when 5 o'clock rolled around, and it was time for the weekly Friday Foghorn to commemorate the start of the weekend.
Jay let the big guy do the honours, as he had never done it. And you wouldn't be able to tell with the way he handled everything.
Absolutely out of his depth. First watch him not know where anything was, then epicly fail when pulling the chain - then waiting for Jay to come to the rescue and save the day.
If you're eardrums burst when driving home last Friday at 5pm, we're sorry. Blame Rog.