Friends

I am now watching X Factor on ITV+1. I know it serves me right for watching such rubbish in the first place but seriously, I've never seen a whole show without nodding off. Dad used to ring me up at the end of X Factor to do a post mortem as soon as the show had finished and I really used to moan at having to get off my cosy settee when the phone went. I wouldn't moan now...

Today was a rare Saturday in Brum so it was off to Stratford on Avon to meet FrankS for a pint of Abbot Ale. Pete (Frank's eldest son) was visiting for the weekend so I thought I'd get a father and son picture. It's much nicer than the market stall picture I got earlier!

It was the usual lovely afternoon laughing at dismal football results, discussing Homeland and chatting about life in general. A wonderful Saturday in great company.

Track? A hardly heard ancient track from Audience - Friends, friends, friends