"Memory... is the diary that we all carry about with us."Twenty years? Where do they go? Two decades is a long, long time, but some things you never forget.
- Oscar Wilde
"I just wanna dance, I just wanna fucking dance!"
- Jerry Springer the Opera
For it was on this day in 1996 that my Garry died.
As always - but particularly on such a milestone - I raise a glass to "absent friends".
But, to quote another great diva, let's go on with the show..!
At the end of any working week, I am always in the mood for a party - and, knowing I was about to play one of his fave boy-bands Seventh Avenue, so would Garry be, no doubt.
So to get things started on a suitably boppy note, here's their first hit Love's Gone Mad:
And by way of a bonus, here are the boys again, showing off their (ahem!) talents at a gay club in Edinburgh called Fire Island - and Ending Upon a High:
Thank Disco (or should that be Hi-NRG?) It's Friday!
Clink clink, Garry. RIP.