The Engineers extend our understanding of this new musical form:
Friday, 22 May 2009
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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...
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pretty funny
I thought I'd try my hand at dog-yodeling.
But with a 30Kg labrador, I just ended up with a bad back.
Much to the amusement of the cats.
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