...do i get a goldfish?! probably not... but that does remind me of a recent trip to stourport where i was amazed to see a darts game on the fair where the prize actually was a goldfish (in a bag)... you could of course buy yourself a lil' goldfish bowl of the same stall, for a prize, which struck me as a lil' unsporting...
surely you could make the bowl the prize on the slightly harder machine-gun game next door... and if you only wanted the bowl not a goldfish... well, job's a good 'un...
zombie goldfish... ina bowl |
went down the a14 last night to shake some thang at the old market inn, kettering... and i done did have a me a most-excellent time...
opened with... well a technical hitch, as the white lead decided it was no longer for this world... so actually opened with 8bars of beat-boxin', as you do... and then the one with the chicken...
then the bwoi done did drop a slice of metallica... its always cool if, whilst explaining its (complete non-) relation to the original if i can persuade a couple of people to hum the original bassline to themselves... its a short and sweet one - and i do enjoy playing it....
stevie caught a lil' vid of jazz hands... i noticed that i actually missed a 'jazz hands' there, so if anyone was playing along... i'm sorry, i left you hanging for a while there...
all-in it was a top night, proper enjoyed it... thanks to stevie for inviting me to play...
that's two stops down the a14 in the past week... one at j3, the other at j7... was talking to the big O on the funk-telefon earlier, and we came to the conclusion that i should arrange an a14 tour... see if i can get all the way to felixstowe?! gotta be good for a giggle right?! and the tour t-shirt can ripped straight from the a-z...
happy time
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