I think of you now as a dream,that I had long ago,in a kingdom lost to time,before experience dulled hopes and dreams,when I was young and thought I could do anything,I was thrown out of this pub,which had been my regular,just after the ill-fated launch of "COLT 45" (God,I'm showing my age here) for throwing a frisbee from one end of the bar to the other.Apparently the pub did not have a license for in-pub entertainment.