“Nothing like a bit of Andrew Lloyd Webber first thing in the morning,” Lou said cheerfully to me.
Those were some of the first words Lou said to me this morning. At that moment I was a worried man. How was I, humble old me, going to compete with such a man?
What she had actually been referring to was the lady next door. Apparently she likes her bit of show music first thing in the morning. For a minute there I thought Lou had lost her senses. Not only that but I have an image burned into my skull of her and Andy at it…
mmm… I wonder what sort of expression he would have on his face.
Those were some of the first words Lou said to me this morning. At that moment I was a worried man. How was I, humble old me, going to compete with such a man?
What she had actually been referring to was the lady next door. Apparently she likes her bit of show music first thing in the morning. For a minute there I thought Lou had lost her senses. Not only that but I have an image burned into my skull of her and Andy at it…

mmm… I wonder what sort of expression he would have on his face.