Apropos which, Lt. Col. Larrington (retd) and I were taking our lunch in teh Pubbe, as is our wont. Music: tinkly acoustic guitar, reedy female vocals reminiscent of Ane Brun singing through a long tube. Wait,... what! I recognise those lyrics.
I do not know who was responsible for that version of "Seven Nation Army" but I want them caught, I want them shot and I want it done yesterday