What is this I hear you ask? Two days running! Why Mr Plug, you are spoiling us with this continuous blogging....Ahem....Any road up, as they say in the land of the Whippet, I am clearly in winding down mode. Last night I attended a dinner, come award ceremony in the fair town of Luton. It was to celebrate a project that we had been involved in. It was a pleasant evening, which was attended by the local MP (No...not THAT one) and the new Police commissioner. The abundance of young people that were in attendance were in good spirits, and started to dance, at which point all the old fogeys got up and left. I of course, treated the assembled masses to my rendition of Gangnam style. This is a lie, but they DID play it, and I really don't get it. Am I now officially just old? I can almost hear the roar of agreement echoing from the far reaches of both the Lake District, and the sunny environs of Nottinghamshire, well let me stop you in your tracks right now! I was told, by a lovely young lady last night that I was "Cool"....Yes...little old me!! "Cool". All I could do was agree with her obviously, and then offer hearty commiserations that she had clearly not met enough of the human race. It made me happy anyway. The whole affair was alcohol free. This was not pleasant. I drank a fruit cocktail champagne substitute. It tasted of what I imagine a jungle based creatures urine might taste like. I shall write to my MP to ask her considered opinion..
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