It's a familiar cry round this time of year. Clutching his 12th...

It's a familiar cry round this time of year. Clutching his 12th glass of Stout, crazy uncle Bevan starts reminiscing about the olden days then everybody joins in and starts agreeing that Those Were The Days, then they pass around another bottle of Stones Green Ginger wine and pretty soon it's decided that modern days are just shite and everything was much better back then. Were they? I don't know. Let's ask Mary, live from 1968, complete with subtitles for the helplessly inebriated.

Mary Hopkins Those Were the Days