The glamour of old age, Dad is having his legs dressed again this morning, and it is a lovely nurse from Glasgow so he always sings to her the Glasgow song, 'When I have a couple of drinks on a Saturday, Glasgow belongs to me". He sings it in a Glasgow accent. She says he is the only one on her rounds who sings to her.
His legs actually look quite good today, although to the uninitiated they may look awful.
I am off to work until nine tonight, I will be so hungry!