You can’t give a baby booze!

I am compelled to share this with you all, despite supposedly focussing your attention on my THREE GIGS NEXT WEEK. And despite promising myself to go lightly on the blogs, as I’m sure your newsfeed is groaning under the weight of updates from liked pages, at the expense of insights into yer pals latest jaunts/meals/threeways. HOWEVER you will thank me for sharing this beat driven gypsy mash up tale of late night debauchery, visualised via the medium of talking babies with moustaches. I promise you will. Ladeez and gerrulmen I give you ‘I was drunk’ by Riva Starr.

I’m sure most of your recognise where the title comes from, but just in case…