So, during the breakfast competition otherwise known as the kitchen bench top land grab, First Mate starts humming “”la-dah-nah-dah-nah -di” and it all came flooding back. Which led to the fragments, the back of a black limousine, the youtube search, the rediscovery of Joe South, and then his posthumous appearance at the Pig’s Arms.
I thought today was the day I would get word of the result of debate regarding penalty of a miscreant I was assaulted by at Christmas. Apparently not and maybe it is tomorrow. If youse didn’t know about that out of the midst of my fabulously engaging life I truly am sorry; the matter is almost concluded as far as it can for the time be.
It is almost the day I finish writing a submission for consideration of my tenancy that has gone entirely pear shaped and is asbestosy. How do I say it otherwise and nicely. Now I am going to say I am ok.
Wonderful stuff Emm. Love a good earworm.
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Thank you, Algy. Trying not to shoehorn into your turf 🙂
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No problems Emm, working through one in my head for the long weekend after I return. Of course he wrote great songs like “Down in the boondocks”.
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Lovely. Thanks for the reminder of who sang those songs.
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You’re welcome, me too Viv – I had forgotten how good he was. Sad to learn that he passed away – in 2012, I think, aged 72.
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Oh, that’s sad indeed.
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So, during the breakfast competition otherwise known as the kitchen bench top land grab, First Mate starts humming “”la-dah-nah-dah-nah -di” and it all came flooding back. Which led to the fragments, the back of a black limousine, the youtube search, the rediscovery of Joe South, and then his posthumous appearance at the Pig’s Arms.
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I always thought that breakfast was a dangerous meal.
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🙂
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I always get scrambled. Tish bom.
I thought today was the day I would get word of the result of debate regarding penalty of a miscreant I was assaulted by at Christmas. Apparently not and maybe it is tomorrow. If youse didn’t know about that out of the midst of my fabulously engaging life I truly am sorry; the matter is almost concluded as far as it can for the time be.
It is almost the day I finish writing a submission for consideration of my tenancy that has gone entirely pear shaped and is asbestosy. How do I say it otherwise and nicely. Now I am going to say I am ok.
Which I am. xx
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Good to hear you’re OK, our dear ‘Shoe.
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