a blog of blether & grooves 2006-13
And that yellow! Looks like it comes from the heart of the sun, or a daffodil or other really yellow things. Yellowness personified.
The Vicar Lives!!!
That's a killer - I've got in a Blue Note comp I think.PS watch your mailbox I'll send you a link to red hot new tune on a similar theme shortly...
But it's not a cornish pasty is it?Sorry having a carry on food afternoon in the office. There was the story of the girl who reminded me of a cornish pasty; a slightly hairy cornish pasty.Plus my workmate's experience with a young lady of the rather more posh variety 'caviar, the taste of posh'Sorry. We're a bit cabin fevered around here today...
Excellent choice Mr H.Too early to break the seal on the bottle of gin yet, I fear.
He's only just about alive today, to be honest...
Good to see him even twitch though, frankly. And sorry Drew, I'm all ahead of myself today - but forty minutes later is forty minutes nearer shurely? I shall need a stiffener soon given that Mr Simon's off colour remarks...
Feeling slightly jaded this morning, were we?
Au contraire - tip-top, mustard keen and full of the joys of spring I could hold off posting The G no longer.
*sips cold wine*
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And that yellow! Looks like it comes from the heart of the sun, or a daffodil or other really yellow things. Yellowness personified.
ReplyDeleteThe Vicar Lives!!!
ReplyDeleteThat's a killer - I've got in a Blue Note comp I think.
ReplyDeletePS watch your mailbox I'll send you a link to red hot new tune on a similar theme shortly...
But it's not a cornish pasty is it?
ReplyDeleteSorry having a carry on food afternoon in the office.
There was the story of the girl who reminded me of a cornish pasty; a slightly hairy cornish pasty.
Plus my workmate's experience with a young lady of the rather more posh variety 'caviar, the taste of posh'
Sorry. We're a bit cabin fevered around here today...
Excellent choice Mr H.
ReplyDeleteToo early to break the seal on the bottle of gin yet, I fear.
He's only just about alive today, to be honest...
ReplyDeleteGood to see him even twitch though, frankly. And sorry Drew, I'm all ahead of myself today - but forty minutes later is forty minutes nearer shurely? I shall need a stiffener soon given that Mr Simon's off colour remarks...
ReplyDeleteFeeling slightly jaded this morning, were we?
ReplyDeleteAu contraire - tip-top, mustard keen and full of the joys of spring I could hold off posting The G no longer.
ReplyDelete*sips cold wine*
ReplyDelete