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Do you feel better? Well do you? Punk ?
*ahem*
Can I get you off my chest now? :D
Eek a mouse, Pete Tosh, well the list goes on… haven’t done any googling to find links yet. I went to WOMAD a few years ago, and heard some fantastic new sounds from that area. One guy called Luciano was particularly good. I boogied my butt off that night. :)
if i were nuts I’d have bought a current bun
or…a comfortable pair of boxers
I don’t like currents, I always pick them out of my eccles cakes.
I thought Jim was dead
The wonderful thing about good poetry, it can say different things to different people.
love all
I have lots of memories from around the time I was somewhere between 2 and 3. I remember my sister and I burying a bee in the wasteground just beyond our house. We made a little cross for it and everything.
I can remember sitting at the kitchen table, writing my name and my sister being so delighted she hugged and kissed me and ran shrieking round the room.
I can remember sitting on my mum’s knee watching a thunderstorm out of the window…. a really big one.. and counting from the flashes of lightening until the rolls of thunder came. I have never been frightened of thunderstorms, and I expect that was why.
I remember climbing, with my siblings, up the handles of our tallboy, out the bedroom window, along the top of the garden walls, down into the garden, then running round to do it all again. We still have that piece of furniture in the family, and the handles are so loose they spin round and round!
I remember my sister taking me over a concrete bridge carrying pipes etc. over a railway line. It was only about 2 feet wide, we were half way over and a train went underneath! She’d done it for a dare, and when we got over to the other side, we had to get back again! I don’t remember being frightened at all though, I was with my big sister, and had complete faith in her.
It will never get on mine.
Your signature is very odd Pete…but I went to school with a boy who giggled like that.
