Suddenly, after months of inaction, the Thomas Lord Old Gits stormed back into action at the fantastic venue of Salisbury Racecourse, where a reasonably large group of land agents were celebrating a major anniversary.
It was a very smart occasion, Black Tie and all that, and the TLOGS had the misfortune to follow one of the nation's wittiest and most talented after-dinner speakers of the modern era, and so did well to perform as well as we did. We managed to entertain a hard core group of dancers for a couple of hours, while the more senior land agents watched on approvingly (we assume). Still, the first gig of the Autumn mini-branch of the Fingers Crossed Tour got off to a fun start.
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