Oh crap! I'd forgotten that Bert had seen me perform, and I wasn't in a tux.

But that was in my stage show, and I don't wear a tux there.

I do wear a tux with the martini at sessions and singarounds when I'm not performing professionally. Yeah, that's the ticket! Just at sessions anad singarounds.

And Mick, a true martini is only made with gin and dry vermouth - that vodka miscarriage which Ian Fleming foisted on a hapless public is simply that: vodka and vermouth, NOT a martini.

I still love the Guinness, though; I've been known to lick it off a leper's leg.
But not in my tux..

Seamus