Hello, my little Easter bunnies!
Well, after a rather nice weekend off, with absolutely nothing of interest to report (if I can’t remember it, then either I’ve had an absolutely brilliant time, or nothing happened – and since I appear to be in possession of both my eyebrows, and what appear to be my own clothes, I must assume the latter), let’s get straight on with the coming weekend’s gigs –
Saturday 26th – Queen Vic, Stroud
Well, just the one, then, this weekend, but it’s a doozy. We usually manage to enjoy ourselves at this place – rather a lot, as it happens. Although, come to think of it, it’s been a while since the locals pulled off any particularly impressive feats of amusement – apart from the regular attractions, of course. Stu and Ben are probably even now keenly anticipating their next viewing appointment with the sensuous writhing limbs of Wiggly Girl. I keep telling them, eventually, they’ll go blind…
That’s it for this week, except to say that it’s my pal George’s birthday this Thursday; and I thought it might be rather nice if we all sang Happy Birthday to him. Only thing is, he lives all the way over in sunny Rockville, Illinois – so we’re gonna have to be loud…
All together now,
“HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU
HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR GEO-RGE
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU”
That was lovely. Now, who wants to get a posse together to go give him the bumps?