scarlatti I'd be going briefly to the pub tonight, that I wouldn't be late.I was going to pop in, find one of the usual gang and entrust them with a CD of TCASU photos for Stef, and then get home and online for an evening's Chat.
I turned up at the Marlborough Head, which was full of mundanes dressed up for Hallowe'en. I fought my way round both bars, upstairs and down, and couldn't find a suitable guardian for this CD.
Failed.
And now I discover I've made
scarlatti cross into the bargain.Failed again.
