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...
Saturday, 22 May 2010
Music for a hot sunny afternoon
I don't know why but this just suits my mood. Best played loud!
A bit loud for a slightly hungover sunday morning; will try again later after rehydration and paracetamol...
ReplyDeleteIt's not music for a thick head Dave! Funky though.
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