The good people at Hot Press http://www.hotpress.com/ kindly gave a prize of two tickets to Des Bishop's show tonight to my husband. Yippee, except I saw it first time it was on. Don't get me wrong-it's hilarious, and very rude. So he says "How about I take number one son?". ALERT! ALERT! It's hardly suitable-but he is eighteen, so when is it suitable? So, to cut a long one short, he's going. What better lesson in life than two hours with Des Bishop on a Friday night talking dirty.