ALONE?!?!
Blimey, that could just have been worse than my sober horror in a townhall with conga'ing grandmas and chicken and chips in a basket as the "meal" provided with the cost of the ticket.
I've never ordered that before and can safely say I never ever will.
Wow, I'm going to have to dissapear into this old/new world and find out more about what he has been up to and where he lives. (It's a crush, I'm not a stalker, OK). Have to post that link to my friend too. I clearly loved him more as I had 68 posters of him, but she was my biggest rival for his affections at 47... How do I remember that when I forget where I filed the boiler manual?