Sorry, I'm not about much at the moment but here's something to be going on with courtesy of my stats. I don't really like making sweeping generalisations but this really does sum up the priorities of wasted youth* in one neat question. What's more, I was top of the list. What the cretin made of my review of my friend's band's gig in Barton upon Humber, location of the world's worst hotel
, a couple of years back, I don't know. wot the age to get served for cigs in turkey
I can only hope that once he or she gets to Turkey and discovers the delights of their renowned tobacco products, they are put off for life
*I don't mean the early 80s goth band**
** Maybe I do.