Well GC, I hope today was a good day, bit of boogie chillin'

That long ago, I wasn't caring about much, just had the chicken pox, about to have the sinuses flushed in hospital and Manfred Man with Paul Jones was up there with DooWahDiddyDiddyDumbDiddyDo!

Drove the nurses daft and when my Dad came to visit after travelling for 45minutes on London GreenLine buses and seeing me for 5 minutes, I announced I was off to watch Top of the Pops!

BRAT! The next year I left home, so that was the last year of innocence.
May you enjoy good health for many years to come, when you get to 45, you realise nothing really else matters.
Regards, Bill.