So the phone goes and your knee surgeons secretary tells you after 2 years of waiting that you can have your op onthe 23rd April. Then you say sorry i cant have it before 11th June because im seeing Barry Manilow. 🙄
once when i was about 19 i was in grand central pub in manchester and put six quid in the jukebox and queued epic by faith no more in a row. the bartender sternly told me to get out but also informed me they didn't have a skip button. just thought i would share this memory thanks