My Lovely Horse

The rather splendid Numbersixvalverde romped home at Aintree last Saturday leaving me seventy quid the richer; thanks to Tony the Security Guard and Barry the Odd Job Man for passing that tip on to me. This is causing me to wander around merrily singing 'My Lovely Horse' à la Father Ted. I think a nice bottle of wine is in order to help me celebrate; although this might have to wait until after work.

In other news, I went to a gig with SWMBO, another bloke from work and some of their friends. Jack L was playing, I'd never seen him before and was impressed; he has a fantastic voice and is quite hot for a little stocky fellow. It was a good night, even though I wasn't drinking, topped off by a confession from SWMBO to the effect that she has boinked the lab lothario. Everyone seemed to think they had a thing for each other but it turns out he wasn't very keen, wasn't too averse to getting down to it though. Apparently he isn't very good and will henceforth be referred to only as 'Eggtimer'. Eggtimer was at the gig too, accompanied by his new gf... Oh the intrigue.