Rock And/Or Roll

Friday night - a pub in Salford - walking back from the bar with a glass of Black Cat past two men in an embrace:

"It's difficult. Really difficult though."
"But, your brother - he'd want you to live."

Off I go to play out-of-whack guitar noise, never to know what that conversation was all about.

Ps / There's a picture of mine in the new issue (#104) of Shots.