You know there is always trouble with that lot.
An older marshall told me of one year when a "lady" demanded that she be allowed to take her car out between races, to go to M&S, as they had run out of sausages for the BBQ.
When he refused (surprisingly!!!)she stormed off into her house to report him to the Chief Constable. As the said gentleman was currently standing at the bottom of Bray, she must have had difficulty reaching him, and the marshall is still trembling in his boots awaiting further action.....