OMG! Thats a memory jerker all right! I remember that night well, all of us packed into my Datsun 120Y, no lights so we strapped torches to the car to get us there, there was no floor in half the car (very Flintstones), a certain lady went outside with a gentleman friend and returned with her Nixs and skirt on the wrong way around(!!) and Ian and I both had a lot more hair!!!
The late Rob Kearney still wearing my bloody vest that he had a habit of 'borrowing' throughout our travels! This is how I will always remember him, a great dancer, a true friend, a right laff and just a solid guy before it all went wrong in later life for him RIP Rob, still remembered fondly