Well, I feel like a right prat, and sore to boot. Had a typical Sunday afternoon lunch, with a group of friends. A few bottles of vino were despatched, so to clear heads, took a friend's mutt for a walk. Dog was fine, kids were fine, then I decided to have a go on youngest daughter's scooter. Result? Fell off, ripped favourite leather jacket, bashed head and smashed up my right hand. No more sax playing for a day or two. Not sure about getting my bike gloves on tomorow either. Oh bum!