Musical memories
The title I chose for yesterday’s scribble rang a bell. It niggled at me for a while and then I remembered why. That’s from the days of decent music in the mid Seventies – a time that didn’t relay on … Continue reading →
Monthly Archives: June 2019
Where have they all gone?
I went down to the village yesterday to sit in the sun and enjoy a coffee. The strange thing is that I’m not really a coffee drinker despite having a reputation of making an excellent cuppa at home. But a … Continue reading →
Adoration of a hairpiece
The Trumpfest is nearly over. For the last couple of days the news consisted almost entirely of breathless prose from Shannon, Doonbeg [where Trump has his hotel] and the occasional shot of Dublin. We were shown Air Force One and … Continue reading →
Arthur Itis
The other day I had to go down to the village. If I am bringing Penny I always put on her harness. She can easily slip out of her collar so a harness is necessary even though she can slip … Continue reading →
