Greetings earthlets!
My, that was a busy and fun-packed weekend!
Friday night saw us down at the Blue Lagoon for a riotously fun-packed evening; I was bowled over to see some much-missed old pals, and the place filled up rapidly as we were about to start.
Cunning Abby had requested kind-hearted Stuart to pick her up for the gig.
“Car trouble?”
“No, I just fancied a drink…”
It seemed to do her the world of good, she was out and about merrily moshing with the crowd from the off, and by half time, during what I felt was a particularly artful guitar solo, she’d somehow instigated a chant of “Go, Alan, go!” from the assembled reprobates.