Hard to believe how long it's been. So many epic nights, and many a Sunday morning, not least when I met the wife, the mother of my two sons, at Trade at 10am......
All such a blur now..the rampling 'retirement', easter faith, bez/mani and misdemeanours immediately spring to mind. The funniest one was smartie partie when we went to the wrong pier (was supposed to be on the muak boat) and got the s.p. one instead. Fun & games at the 'mills afterwds. I still sometimes miss those big weekenders and the three kings in Clerkwl but would probably recognise nothing now!