Last night Bert and I were bachelor boys as both of the girls were out. Doing what all young men about town do we hopped in the car and went out too.
It was while having dinner at The Coat that it happened for the first time. Kaz came over and told me that the lovely Claire had forgotten my name and I was referred to as ‘um, Bert’s dad’. It may have been the first time but I guess it won’t be the last.