So, there I was in my favourite haunt imbibing in my favourite liquid, when all of a sudden my world was turned on its end.
Everything seemed normal, Tony was serving beer, his mum Pat was sat in her usual place doing the crossword.
Then it happened, really made me feel nostalgic.
I was called to the bar, how is nostalgia spelt?
I spelt it out, yes, says Pat it just doesn't look right.
I replied, I remember when it was spelt differently, things were so much better then.