and yes I know some of you little scamps were busy being born or something but anyway...

Inspired by songs_about_duckings comments about the outpouring of grief in relation to the Chilean Miner thingy thread.

So...

I was 18 and on Holiday in Wales (fun!) with my then-fiance (don't ask, we were teenage rebels. No, it didn't last...). She spent the day watching a tiny portable telly in our stationary caravan and weeping. I spent the day saying 'come on, you didn't even know her, who cares?'.

Relationship broke down shortly thereafter.

Now you...