Not Dead Yet

Chilling out with the youngsters at the very excellent Broken Records gig at Summerhall. Close your eyes and they could be The Killers, only they're from Edinburgh and not Las Vegas, and the lead singer doesn't have feathers on his shoulders.

I managed to blag my way to the front by playing the old lady card - "Let me through, I'm 84, you know", though I think I might have been spotted by a properly old blipper trying the same trick. I also wangled a couple of autographs afterwards - in a year or two I'll be able to boost the royal coffers by flogging them on ebay. 

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