This evening Leftwing Idiot was asking me if I knew someone called Nick who might or might not have been a friend of a friend. When he failed to remember Nick’s last name with any certainty, Tourettes stepped in and sang one possible but unlikely alternative:
“Casablanca Sheep Dog Fairytale.”
I then ticced a random sequence of first names and we all sang the new refrain.
After several rounds my tics ended the game as suddenly as it had begun when I fell off my chair.