Tonight my wallet was emptied, by Calico Jack and his three assistants, Caitlin, Callum and Daniel. Whilst the puppet master Irene (my wife) pulled their strings. They demanded double helping of mozzarella dips, along with a mountain of barbecued chicken wings, barbecued pork ribs, tortilla chips and guacamole, followed by a round of pizzas and burgers. Along with pints of cider and bottles of coke. But Calico Jacks food was great, so I forgave them. In fact I joined in and ordered a Vegetable Calzone, so many olives, just great.