Sitting on the bus this morning I was entertained by listening to the (loud) conversation of two school girls. First they discussed whether their Mum was still cooking chicken because of the risk of bird flu (!!) and then they started talking about people they know. "Ya know" said one " the Punk girl. Do you know what a Punk is?" "Yes" said her friend "They have ripped jeans". ** Sid Vicious ** must have been turning in his grave. Boy did it make me feel old.