Curtis Stigers and his Tigers.

[wardytron]

Because most of the bands I like don't exist anymore - Louis Armstrong's Hot Seven split up in the 1920s, for example - I don't go to very many gigs, the most recent one being a Supertramp tribute band I saw with shewho in Cricklewood last November. Imagine my excitement, then, when I heard that next month the Ronnie Scott's Big Band are playing "a

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[whizzerandchips]

Surely that's a photo love story rather than a cartoon?

[wardytron]

You've rumbled me - yes you're right, I've simply scanned a page from an old issue of "Jacky" and presented it as my own work.

[whizzerandchips]

Fair play to you. That Richard Marx is such a hunk isn't he!

[shewho]

busy day in the office?

[wardytron]

I wouldn't exactly say I was snowed under, no. But you've got to use these quiet moments constructively, haven't you.

[shewho]

(i'm using them to play scrabble and attempt to train a bee)

[timsinister]

..to play scrabble, thus doubling the scrabble-related enjoyment?

[wardytron]

Because that's the sort of person I am, the sort of person who does that. You're looking a bit peaky in that picture, Ed, are you feeling unwell?

[freeangel]

Wilf Lunn!

Is he still alive?

[wardytron]

He sure is, and has a Wilf Lunn website called wilflunn.com for all your Wilf Lunn needs, should you have any Wilf Lunn needs.

[whizzerandchips]

I note Mr Lunn's autobiography takes us up to the age of eleven. I'll bet that's a gripping read.

[pookee]

Three lamentable soft-rock balladeers for the price of one, there. With a bonus Wilf Lunn. Marvellous!