There needs to be a Pirates of the Carribean musical, and I need to star in it. Although, if it actually happens I’d appreciate a microphone.

Still, that dream was awesome.

Now it feels like my ears are full of cotton wool and my left knee doesn’t work very well. I blame the heavy metal skipping.

Quote of the evening: “And then, Rhiannon would bounce all over my head like a tiny mockery gibbon.” - Mark