Scrufftastic 900......

......we probably doubled the average age in Edinburgh Uni's Potterrow Union, but no-one batted an eyelid at a group of fortysomethings rocking up to the Mr Scruff 4 hour DJ set. However, Mrs Scobes does have a matriculation card.
It was a good set and I was so disappointed when Scruffy played his signature end of night chune; surely it wasn't time to go yet?
The young crowd were fun and friendly and nobody seemed to be overdoing the ale. Mrs Scobes and Fi swam through bodies to the front and only came back for water and a cup of tea. Best for me was being able to dance for a bit and then go to the back where you could still hold a conversation and sup on a real ale. Real ale, tea and conversation at a gig!!, custom made for us olds.

As we left a young English lass asked us benevolently, "Did you enjoy yourselves?" (they way you would ask your dear old granny), "Yes thank you my dear, but I think I may have wet myself" I replied.

Oh, today is my 900th blip.