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Monday, February 25, 2008

Abstinence makes the heart beat slower

Today's lyric:
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"Why do I have to be different to them
Just to earn the respect of a dance hall friend?
We have the same old rows, again and again.
Why do I have to move with a crowd
Of kids that hardly notice I'm around?
I have to work myself to death just to fit in."

The Who: "Cut my hair"
From the album: "Quadrophenia"

Still a massive work


With Mrs.D. on a belated post-Xmas fortnight's dietary regime - which involves nil consumption of alcofrolics - I too am on a supportive stint on the wagon*.

Unless:
Someone visits and wishes to drink - but not alone; or
We go out with friends/colleagues

And guess what - I'm out tonight for a post-Project celebratory drinkie or five and Number One Son's stopping over for a few days.

Let the good times roll...

* I'm going to get the Judith's** if I sit here much longer. Or a halo.

** Judith Chalmers = Farmers. Farmer Giles = piles

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