Let me set the picture for you...
I arrange to meet Mikeee in the pub opposite where I work, right after work, in the pub are a few other 'workers' from the road enjoying a quick sherbet before they go home, I arrive after a hard day at the office, in a shirt and tie and wait outside for Mikeee, who turns up 10 minute late® in a VERY loud blue Hawaiian shirt and shorts. I knew it was him because I saw him coming from 4 miles away.
After a few photos, which will appear next week, of me and him, and my van and content (?) we left at around 8.30pm as I had to set up another gig. I hadn't realised how dark in actually was, Mikeee's shirt had saved the pub any lighting costs that night, as soon as he left, all I could see was a distant glow driving into the sunset and darkness setting in quickly.
So Gary I hope you forgive me and I will never mention your shirts again, unless there is a good reason or gag to...
