And I know all the games you play

This is a bottle of porter.

I give you this, in celebration of how my mind works.

On Friday I emailed himself a link to a newspaper cutting I found of myself from 27 years ago.

He emailed back laughing, and said "I remember you posting me the original, how the hell did you find this? "

I was talking about Tooli falling over in Elliots all the time.

That led to me, explaining about my bum handle when I fell down in a pub I worked in.

That led me to explaining about how bloody awful being in that pub in that town had been.

That led me to explain about the interview process for the job.

That led me to sit and reminisce for a while on all those years ago, and I pondered how long it had been.

Then I put in a search into the Google machine... three worlds.

and Ping.

The page appeared.

A full page article on the opening of the restaurant, and me in the middle.

A whole lot of years ago.

From Tooli's inability to stand, to a moment in time 27 years ago.