Those were the days my friends when I used to like women and I used to have hair. And I'll be the first to admit that my choice of women was not that good and my shocking ginger locks were not that cool. Such a wasted youth in many respects.
The photo was taken a good few years back, Lynne and I fooling around with some daft headgear; and I found it today lurking within the dark recesses of my hard drive.
I was joking about Lynne by the way - a lovely women who keeps my trashy mouth in check. I never had ginger hair either - just for the record.
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