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Bitterly cold today.
had to go to town and the trip was almost a debacle.
The bus home was late and there were people standing round in the bitterly cold southerly.
Much longer and they would have had to send an ambulance.
Nice blue colour in the Waignawa River.
The crusher has been taking metal out near the bridge and I thought to myself several days ago that the hole would be a good place to catch a trout and sure enough there was a big shag fishing at the confluence.
Good night for Teevee last night.
Pirates of the Caribbean and Unsung Heroes of Maori Music. The Kontikis and Freddie Tira.
Great Stuff.
Where are the showbands today one might ask?
Vodafone.
Trying to be really kiwi with a youf eating F&C out of a newspaper parcel.
Well newsprint was banned many years ago after it was discovered that the lead from the newsprint was creating too many kiwi thickos.
You know.
Like the DWEEBS in the Ad Agency creating this f*cking nonsense.
Real kiwi thicko's.
Congrats to Radio New Zealand Concert for Saturday afternoons music.
Good Jazz hour and then Apalachian music and more Beethoven.
Beethoven not really my cup of tea but good stuff anyway.
Beethoven died of too much lead in his daily perch from the Rhine too!
Gotta go someone wants the machine.
Hey dig this.
am learning the chromatic harmonica while my elbow heals form guitar elbow (larfs) and have been getting down on Shenandoah.
Well I have this cd by David Grisman and Jerry Garcia that has been calling to me from the pile.
It wouldnt leave me alon so I put it on today and there ya go there was Shenandoah in the same key as my harp.
Fun times tonight kiddies.
Local stuff.
When I got the bums rush from busking in MY alley the word went round afterwards that I was singing too many sad songs.
Oh yeah.
How many choruses of Born To Be Wild do ya want then?
After I listed the gardeners shorcomings from next door the word is that I am arrogant and perfect in every way.
Weel At least I listen so If ya got any thing to say then speak.
Stop this f*cking creeping round you bozos.
I am reminded of a story I read about Croatian woman from London who went back after the war to do something and she found that people there didn't want to know about where she had been or what she had done they just wanted to talk about themselves.
Ya get that but I been around here long enough to know you dudes so speak and more importantly LISTEN.
If you just want to do what you like without any inspection or comment or input then you have to take the brickbats for being stupid.
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Bitterly cold today.
had to go to town and the trip was almost a debacle.
The bus home was late and there were people standing round in the bitterly cold southerly.
Much longer and they would have had to send an ambulance.
Nice blue colour in the Waignawa River.
The crusher has been taking metal out near the bridge and I thought to myself several days ago that the hole would be a good place to catch a trout and sure enough there was a big shag fishing at the confluence.
Good night for Teevee last night.
Pirates of the Caribbean and Unsung Heroes of Maori Music. The Kontikis and Freddie Tira.
Great Stuff.
Where are the showbands today one might ask?
Vodafone.
Trying to be really kiwi with a youf eating F&C out of a newspaper parcel.
Well newsprint was banned many years ago after it was discovered that the lead from the newsprint was creating too many kiwi thickos.
You know.
Like the DWEEBS in the Ad Agency creating this f*cking nonsense.
Real kiwi thicko's.
Congrats to Radio New Zealand Concert for Saturday afternoons music.
Good Jazz hour and then Apalachian music and more Beethoven.
Beethoven not really my cup of tea but good stuff anyway.
Beethoven died of too much lead in his daily perch from the Rhine too!
Gotta go someone wants the machine.
Hey dig this.
am learning the chromatic harmonica while my elbow heals form guitar elbow (larfs) and have been getting down on Shenandoah.
Well I have this cd by David Grisman and Jerry Garcia that has been calling to me from the pile.
It wouldnt leave me alon so I put it on today and there ya go there was Shenandoah in the same key as my harp.
Fun times tonight kiddies.
Local stuff.
When I got the bums rush from busking in MY alley the word went round afterwards that I was singing too many sad songs.
Oh yeah.
How many choruses of Born To Be Wild do ya want then?
After I listed the gardeners shorcomings from next door the word is that I am arrogant and perfect in every way.
Weel At least I listen so If ya got any thing to say then speak.
Stop this f*cking creeping round you bozos.
I am reminded of a story I read about Croatian woman from London who went back after the war to do something and she found that people there didn't want to know about where she had been or what she had done they just wanted to talk about themselves.
Ya get that but I been around here long enough to know you dudes so speak and more importantly LISTEN.
If you just want to do what you like without any inspection or comment or input then you have to take the brickbats for being stupid.
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