It was their fault

There have been any number of days when my supposed 13.57 shot was taken a few minutes later.  Or maybe after a couple of hours.  I've been too busy with other things, in a show, serving customers, whatever.  Or just a bit forgetful, despite the reminder from my phone.

Today, at 13.57, I'd just sat down with friends, beer to hand, to watch a gig.  We hadn't seen the friends for ages, and after the (excellent) music they came back to ours for food, drink, chat.  And only when they'd gone did I remember what I'd forgotten.  As it were.

So in the true spirit of accepting full responsibility for my actions I'm going to blame the band.  Here's their tea towel (yes, honestly).

And here's a picture of my looking suitably contrite.  I'll do better tomorrow.  Maybe.