10 years. High and low

Correct. You win a solar powered skateboard.

 

Just what I've always wanted. . I'm amazed really, as I answered from memory, and my memory is worse than my dancing, so I am told.

 

My dancing is like a pissed up version of a Steven Hawkin/Forest Gump combo.

 

No ****

 

Bardsley? **** me, my brain is half dead I think.

 

Right....he dribbled thru half the Chelsea side to go in on goal. Cheers mate, remember now.

 

Cliff Rigid that's me, sadly, apart from the Twist, briefly, I have never cut it on the dance floor, its a cross we have to bear.

 

Get with the programme Jozy.

 

Did ya han bopping at the Grand hotel to woo the chicks?

 

Very few (birds) chicks about in those days, but I did flatten a few mice with my maracas.

 

Rock'n'roll chicks are cool.

 

Truthfully Commers, Lindy Hop, was an old flame of mine back when, when my back went in fact.

 

I'm trying. Part of my brain blew up, cut me a little slack! Oh, and I drank heavily yesterday.

 

All that twisting and doing the fly looks quite energetic. Sod that.

 

I like the one where they put their hands on their knees and cross them over, I might make it my mission to perfect it. What's it called, the Heisenberg?

 

Its getting its own thread.

It'll be like a satada neet hop.