"This is as delicious as last year and the year before. The best reason to come to France by far.
And so Monsieur Pierre, crepe maker extraordinaire, that is my Sandman tale, something for you to ponder over whilst running ragged, taking care of all us demanding hungry Mipim attendees. It really is quite a tale, don't you think, fascinating really. No?"

But poor Pierre had fallen asleep with his head almost in his crepe suzette pan, he must be so exhausted looking after all these conference folk, I really felt for him.