After much bribing, Diary has gotten hold of a picture of McKenzie celebrating with wild abandon at one of the many farewell bashes organised for his protracted goodbye to the industry.
So it's nothing like some of the really incriminating pictures McKenzie has shot of the industry at play in the past, but it's loaded with estrogen, shows a well-turned calf and a very, very happy Makka.
But just in case McKenzie sues us for slander - as it so often happened in the past when he edited this page - let's make it clear: these women helped make him the tycoon he is today. Despite his millions (from the sale of media to Haymarket), Makka's in no mood for retirement. He's bought a stake in his hometown paper, and before you can even say McKenzie, you'll probably see him back in Asia, doing the rounds as a consultant.
Though this time around, we're expecting to see a more serious side to McKenzie - so does this mean we won't have a repeat of some of his more memorable antics - like finishing up a bottle of the finest champage before a toast is made?
