It was several hours after midnight in a sleepy, rural town in England. Nightfall had caste his inky black cloak over the Midlands in the United Kingdom. In those days it was known as Great Britain. The deathly still of night stirred ever so slightly, with the crisp air of spring. Then it happened. A certain Dave The Rave entered the world in the sexy sixties. The world would never quite be the same again… Join me if you can tonight 30/04/2010 in Angelwitch Go-Go Bar in Nana Plaza. I have survived another year as the Go-Go Guru in the neon jungles of Bangkok. I am 47 today and edging closer to the BIG five zero. I am not quite sure if I should be celebrating, or commiserating!