Re: Leisurely Scribbles (part 5)
Why thank you RJ, my parents brought me up to be a good catalist, I go to mass every Sunday and confession once a month.Re: Leisurely Scribbles (part 5)
I was a thinking last night about a fella I used to work with back in the eighties, he was a first class diamond mounter, but a very soft and easily led chap. He was a good guitar player too and played in a band that later went on to be nationally famous.Re: Leisurely Scribbles (part 5)
JEM, that is something to consider.Re: Leisurely Scribbles (part 5)
I'm witcha there,Jem. Had a really good friend-also a fellow guitarist of quality,who died from that shit. HOW an intelligent,amiable,gifted man can become so easily turned into a mumbling,shuffling,anything-for-a-fix lost cause STILL doesn't make sense to me. I got into a spot of bother with the 'authorities' [authorities my arse,you cowardly losers!] because I made my feelings regarding the scum that was dealing that shit VERY plain to them when he was found dead. [don't ask] Suffice to say those arsewipes were a TAD discouraged to discover not everyone's scared of 'wellards'. Fukkem.Re: Leisurely Scribbles (part 5)
God I think I 've missed a day out hic hic and double hic pass me the hooka jar doll!Re: Leisurely Scribbles (part 5)
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funny how ya memory plays tricks with ya - [ now there's another conundrum to play with] - but I cannot for the life of me visualize clearly xmas day in our place - it must have been a none event - something for adults only. whereas new years eve is vividly etched as the table was fully set for a meal at midnight at which us kids were allowed to partake.
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