Thanks, guys. I was meant to be flying down with the kids last night, their first gig (imagine if your first gig had been Gallagher and Weller? How fucking awesome would that be?), but the flight was delayed and wouldn't have landed in Bristol until the early hours of the morning. f**k sitting in Glasgow Airport for several hours with two bored kids and all the shops closed and then having to ask my brother or sister to come and pick us up.
Not my wedding reception. Arsed if I'm doing all that again!