
1) Things are not starting well for Vicky.
Bev Bevan is on stage with Jenny Wilkes and he's waxing lyrical about the days when he played in a band that toured with the Beatles. Worse than that - he was the drummer in The Electric Light Orchestra: and there's only one band Vicky hates more than
ELO........................

2) .............................and here they are! The Fab Beatles. One of countless million
Beatle-Tribute Bands knocking around the planet. Dave thinks they're alright (he would), although he was unaware of their little-known Territorial Army period before today. We're both agreed on one thing: they sound better the further you get away from the stage.

3) Howard and Dave have guided Vicky away from that 'appalling nasal cacophony' and she's found some quietude in a balmy corner. Dave looks as tho' he still needs more time to recover from being transported back to the heady daze of the '60's yet.
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