What it meant to me: a happy life, of course, companionship, of course. A common objective, I think.
I don't know what reception I'm at, but for God's sake give me a gin and tonic.
I think she was ready to go. Not to be kicked out. Go at the top. Undefeated.
I wasn't absolutely too sure where the Falklands was, and I didn't want to make a bloody fool of myself.
More people deserted our party and we have never recovered.