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So When You Call Up That Shrink In Beverly Hills

21st April 2016. Such a bittersweet day for me. I was in that America with my best buddy. Broom broom we went on our way to Cleveland, Ohio, all excitement because Rock and Roll Hall Of Fame (first time for … Continue reading

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Can It Be Springtime Now Please?

Well this is wrong. 53.4% of us voted for no more snow ever. Only 46.6% voted for more snow. The will of the people is clear, no more snow ever. The NoSnows won, get over it. But you can’t get … Continue reading

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If I Was My Bedsprings

Hello and welcome to tired. Tired plus, in fact. Super tired. Busy and fulfilling weekend but oh so exhausting tired. Lots of driving tired. Singing tired. Insomnia tired. You get the picture. Monday is me and a bed and sleep … Continue reading

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Wellington Alright

I’m not really feeling any better but to try and prove to myself this is just a horrible cold and cough, not a flare up, I drove up into Somerset and stared at Wellington monument for a while today. Well … Continue reading

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Levellers

Not all travels are to far flung places. If that were my life I’d be dead within a month, transatlantic flights really take it out of crappy lungs and add an extra spicy exhaustion to the general tiredy tireds that … Continue reading

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That’s My Fun Day

All the upheaval of my ‘minor’ furniture rearrangement is over. Aside from a small table top’s worth of paperwork and miscellaneous detritus that somehow seems important for me to keep, everything else now has a place to be. Last night … Continue reading

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I Mean Really, Really

City silence never is. Out there on frosted streets feet still write morse code essays on pavements at all hours. When rush hour has come and gone the hum of engines might diminish but hangs in the shadows at the … Continue reading

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