Same band playing same songs. Paloma Bar.
They played I don’t want to talk about it. Rod Stewart did a great version live with Amy Bell.
It set me back again.
How many broken hearts in this world?
Jane, Diana, Louise, Sara, Aisha, Nurgul, Irada, Lala, Daisy Daisy, Tasha, Anna, Ramilla… and mine.
It often feels like Be Bop Deluxe – just like Ships in the Night, and I am nearing midnight.
To lighten my mood I tried an old joke with the waitress. I think it was originally a Groucho Marx quip.
‘I still like chasing women, I just can’t remember why!’
No smile or acknowledgement. She just asked, ‘What does chasing mean?’
You know that life has lost its fun when you have to explain a joke.
Like innuendo…
Fairy Hanny 