Friday, 3 September 2010

For Willow


  1. Golly, Baby, I'm a lucky cuss! ...I sing, twirling my boa, hopping around the manor kitchen.

  2. Tom..what is it with you and the 80s?

  3. That's the spirit, Willow.

    I really don't think I've got a thing about the 80's, J - they seem like yesterday to me, unlike the young bar-staff at my local pub, who are just listening to this shite for the first time. If you go back in my blog, you might think I have a thing about the mid 1940s too, let alone the 50s, 60's and 70s. Maybe I just have a thing about the years of my life?

    'Gone bad', or 'mad', Cro?