"I predict a riot …."

I shall summarise this evenings points briefly.

Firstly, I love dancing (when I get the chance to do it) and see no reason why age should stop anyone from having a boogie. However, a covers band singing old punk songs doesn't mean you are actually watching the Sex Pistols for real! It is not a green light for you to jump about like you are 18 years old again (when you are 49), sloshing your Guinness everywhere (ie, all over me).

No it isn't!

Secondly, many happy returns to this blog who celebrates a happy 3rd birthday today. I am still very much enjoying spending time writing you.

You're worth more to me than a glass of Bowmore ’57.

Actually, make that a bottle!