Blimey, I'm so vain. Sooooooooooo fucking vain.
I was going to pack this blog in. Really I was.
Mainly due to sheer laziness.
Alright, totally and utterly due to sheer laziness.
And just when I'm about to turn off the lights, set the alarm and leave the building to the cleaners, I receive a lovely comment. Not the only one I've ever received but certainly the nicest.
And so, like the man of steel that I am, I change my mind.
Anyway, enough of this self-indulgent waffle. On with the 'show'.
This sounds like a fun kind of evening.
Not just a sing-a-long. A disco sing-a-long.
Presumably everyone dances and sings at the same time. Which I suppose could get pretty raucous. Drinks could get spilled, ashtrays and girlfriends upset. Fists and pint pots might fly.
And your compere for this evening of merriment?
With a name like that he could go far.
Most likely through the nearest window.