Connemara Dew? the passed out fella on the floor in the corner would be me mates. Someone be kind enough to throw a blanket on the old fella when you all leave. If by some chance I wake up and start singing bawdy sea songs, just put some steak and kidney pie in front of me with a pint, and I'll stop singing real fast. Wouldn't want to upset the ladies. Yours, Aye. Dave