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.