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Things are grim at work. Grimmer this morning than last night. I got back late last night, trashed by a stressful day to find the nipper demonstrating his new talent. He has finally learned how to play his Jambone moothy and is … not bad at it. (Video to follow). The best thing about giving a 15 [...] I am whacked. Yoda is sick AGAIN. Vomiting this time and coughing like a smoker. Poor lamb. So our weekend trip the The Smoke is cancelled. We were to do a grand tour of various people including a 40th birthday bash but that is all out the window now. Instead this will be DIY weekend. Yes, [...] I managed to duck out last night for a folky session in Cherry Hinton. I stopped going to this session a while ago due to the noisy drunks in the pub and the persistent smoking of other performers who always insisted on sitting next to me. Now with the smoking ban is in place and [...] It has been officially ages and ages since I’ve typed here. You’ve heard the excuses: too snowed under at work, too trashed at home. Well, I’m starting to feel guilty and thought I better give you kind Internet folks an update. In the pipeline I’ve (poorly) clattered out 2 postings on recent events. Yet the drafts [...] I yomped round to a workmates gaff for a smidge of a jamming session last night, accompanied by a couple of other musically inclined colleagues. As a company we seem to have a good dollop of people who thrash, blaw and pound various instruments in a number of styles. Over the course of the evening we [...] Turned up at The Boot last night to find a room full of old biddies having a slap up tea in our room. Oh no! Had I came on the wrong night AGAIN? It appears not. Much worse. A … double booking! As I left a car pulled up and honked the horn. “Jump in, we’re all [...] After promising L that I would never ever buy another musical instrument after the violins, I have cause to hang my head. Granted the new mandolin was only £30 and comes with a pick-up. Indeed it was my own cash … and I can quit when ever I want … and other such stuff smack [...] I confess I’ve done it again. On the way home from work last night I stopped at the music shop on Mill Road to stock up on guitar strings and walked out with a major diatonic key of C Lee Oskar harmonica. Around £20! I thought moothies were about £3. I’ve since learned that [...] |
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