When I was a youngster my parents bought me a pair of braces to hold up my new trousers. Of course these were 'Trousers to grow into' and without such support I would have been running around bare arsed. The braces were blue and had pictures of planets and rockets and, in the box, was a genuine ticket to the Moon.
I know, because it said so.
Somewhere in a landfill site, many many years ago...
Monday, 16 March 2009
More late night music
It's late, and in the morning I'll have to 'roll away the dew'.
Master mudicians playing a two chord riff.
Grateful Dead - Franklin's Tower @ Radio City 10-31-80
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