That scar above my right eye brings back memories indi,I used to enjoy a bit of boxing in those days,there was a match coming up and I'd got no shorts so my
Dad lent me his,satin they were,a lovely shade of Turquoise,I was so embarrassed when I got in the ring that I did'nt see this glove coming towards me,hit me straight in the eye did'nt it,my instincts kicked in and my foot hit him
straight in the Cossacks,his lid went flying from his lunchbox that night,strange though,we became the best of friends after.

Derek