Years ago i took a trip to hotel i was supposd to play at that week-end.After a while sitting blethering to some locals it was suggested i bring in my guitar and give them a song.So everything was going fine until the manager rushed in and said to stop as they never had an entertainment licence for the public bar.Anyway,after he left, the bartender,who was enjoying the sin song said carry on but keep the noise down.We started up again and it was going fine til in comes the manager again a throws us out and told me not to come back. My famous last words were"Nae borra Jimmy,ah've been threw oot o better places than this"

This was in 1966,I thought things would have changed by this time. ljc