The Four Fools Folk Club was looking for a new venue. A possible pub was found, and an evening of folk song was arranged to try out the upstairs room.

When it came to Alison Younger's turn, she sang "Breaking Wind Suddenly" to the attentive members there. While she was singing it, the landlady came in, collected the empty glasses and left the room.

What she said when she got downstairs, I don't know. But the club continued its search for a new home.