Thank you all so much for bringing back such precious memories. Once I was sitting at Pirate's Pub on Saba and, with Bert Kilbride's permission, playing his guitar and entertaining a group of folk's sitting at a table nearby. They kept buying me beer's to keep me playing, and then Richard Branson's Necker Island ferry boat came for them. Still wonder who they were...lol. Mad Dog's would close at 7pm, Edith would leave, but the late great Colin McCullough would give us free drinks, haul out his guitar and sing the dirty limerick song. Met a couple that turned into best friends at the beach bar on Cooper Island. Jim and Angie sat down next to us and Angie said "I want a girly drink! Make me something pink like a slurpee!" Can't do it said the bartender, no electricity or blender. Cooler full of beer though. Ah, the good old day's. Now I have a bad case of DIF and I'm still 4 months out from being back...sigh.