Right, As a kid, DMD had to get up in the morning at ten o'clock at night half an hour before he went to bed, drink a cup of sulphuric acid, work twenty-nine hours a day down mill, and pay mill owner for permission to go to work, and when he got home, his Dad and mother would kill him and dance about on his grave singing Hallelujah.
He was lucky.
DMD doesn't know how to do the hokey cokey as he can't tell his left from his right.
DMD was John Prescotts body double when he was deputy pm.
Obi Wan I am your father.