Clearing out a cupboard today and came across a box of old photos. I found some of my parents, long gone now, and it made me think of my dad who would sing a couple of lines of a song, but with his own twist! eg 'hold my hand, I'm a stranger in Barrowland' or 'oh how we danced on the night we were wed, we danced and we danced cos we hudny a bed'
Made me laugh and cry at the same time!