Last night the wife said, 'Right, you, out. My favourite film, Dirty Dancing, is on tonight and I want to watch it in peace. I'm not having you sitting there making snide remarks all the way through it, so you can just go on down the pub with your mates!' I staggered home after closing time, and she was still up. She said, 'How was the pub, then?' I replied, 'Well, I've had the time of my life...'