When Mr Marr and I left Edinburgh for Inverness 18 years ago, a colleague who had grown up in Elgin uttered two words. ‘Tich McCooey’. I had to ask him to repeat himself, and then I had to ask for an explanation. ‘Furry Mouth Radio’ was all I got. He told me to tune in… Read more »
Posts Tagged: Teenage Parties
The foolhardiness of leaving a teenager Home Alone…
It’s hard to know who the bigger fools were; me and Mr Marr, for imagining that our almost 17 year old was trustworthy enough to spend the night ‘home alone’, or Daughter #2, for imagining she could hold an almost-all-night house party for 30 of her friends without us finding out. It turns out that… Read more »