I remember we used to go to the Marlborough before we went to the Babalou. I remember going to the Dolphin. I worked on the door of the Star & garter. I remember being in the QT on Peter st having a full blown face to face argument with the owner Peter Stockley, next night someone went to argue with him so Peter pulled a gun and shot him through the head. I remember going to Annabels, went the Grafton a couple of times. I remember coming out of Uglys one night with my mate who was on crutches and our girlfriends and we got jumped by a load of lads but apart from my girl getting hit over the head with a bottle we managed to get the better of them. I remember going to Secrets in Bootle, the Strand club, the Spectrum the Quadrantpark. I remember going to the Gaslight off Dale street for a very late one. I remember going to the Jacaranda where my mum met my dad, he was in a steel drum band and she worked behind the bar, ( shouldnt I get some sort of staff discount ). I remember all these things no problem but I cant remember where I put my driving licence