Today marks the 25th anniversary of my friendship with Stense.
Can you remember where you were when you heard that JFK had been shot? They say you never forget. I almost certainly heard about it some time in the mid-to-late 1970s, but I'm buggered if I can remember where I was. So, I guess that disproves that crap theory.
Today is officially the 23rd anniversary of my friendship with Stense. To celebrate, I've just looked up what song was number one in the charts 23 years ago today—‘our song’, so to speak. I wish I hadn't.
A 5th and 20th anniversary no less.
...simply by changing one's name.