Reminisce nostalgically on our misled youth in the happy gallery of photos. Whilst viewing them I find it helps to whistle the Tony Hart Gallery music. All together now: do do doo doo der der doo der der do doo doo etc...
Jen is confused, but very funny with it
Kellys, kellys, kellys, kellys...
Me in the park as a young boy with my hands down my pants. Whats changed?
Oh how happy we were. And the alcohol had nothing to do with it
