Glad he’s OK.
He’s a good cookie.
I have a mate.
Not a long standing mate but a mate who’s been around a lot the last few years just because our kids are at the same school.
But he’s a good one - feel like I’ve known him my whole life.
And he barracks for the Bombers.
He’s a plumber.
We’ve just had a path put in from the footpath to the front door. The mains water meter sticks out like dog’s balls right next to the path and close and to the footpath.
So I send him an SMS late on Sunday night and ask him if it’s possible to move the mains water meter in the front yard.
He replies straightaway - “Yeah - you can bury them out of sight in a pit - that’d be better”.
I ask him how much.
He replies “$20 usually”.
I’m like - yeah right.
So I get home tonight and there you go, not a Water Meter to be seen.
I give him a call and he says, “Oh I was just driving by and wouldn’t you know it, there was $20 bucks off Meter re-positions today!
There definitely are some good people in the world.
Last recording of the year.
Not last ep.
So much fun!
Playing DJ for Mrs Wim and her bestie over wine and charcuterie.
How good.
The secret sauce is that they’re choosing singles entirely from My collection.
Good DJs don’t do requests
They’re all my requests! It’s my collection!
For those that are playing along at home…
We Built This City
True (Live) - B Side to Round and Round
Once In A Lifetime
I’m Your Man
We Gotta Get Out Of This Place
I Ran
Don’t Go Now
Fall Of Rome
Baby, You’re So Strange…
I Can’t Wait (Nicks, not Shooz)
Glittering Prize
Ant Music
Two Tribes
The Old Man Down The Road
Blue Jean
Cry - Godley and Creme
Against All Odds
Soul Kind Of Feeling
Babooshka
Run Runaway
Get Used To It
To Be A Lover
Everybody Knows - Concrete Blonde
Interesting discussion between someone who never heard the cover and someone who never heard the original.
Waiting For A Girl Like You
When Tomorrow Comes (Live) - B Side to Thorn In My Side
And We Danced
Hands Up In The Air
Great Wall
Bring Me Some Water
I Wanna Be A Cowboy
We Belong
Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic (and I’m fangirling on Copeland).
Boys of Summer (natch)
Wot
Stimulation
Send Me An Angel (two time Billboard Top 40 hit which is So Freaking Weird)
Is There Something I Should Know
Wild Wild West (I do not condone this one…but it is fun)
Lonely Ol’ Night (suck it, DJK’s)
Speak No Evil
Eyes Without A Face
Boom Box (yaaaaaasss)
Can You Feel It
Wishing Well
I Was Born To Love You
When You Walk In The Room
Montego Bay
Electric Avenue
Halfway Hotel
Working For The Weekend
Brand New Key
All She Wants To Do Is Dance
China Girl
Shiny Shiny
Big On Love
I Won’t Let You Down
Brand New Life
Hey Little Boy
Beautiful World
Church Of The Poison Mind
Hard To Say I’m Sorry
Aaaaand I’m spent.
That first song, every single copy of that recording, including the master, should be gathered together and crushed then melted. Possibly the worst song of all time.
At least you got it out of the way first, I suppose
Wrong.
I don’t care that Grace doesn’t know what it’s about.
The meaning of the song is very very clear.
It’s about losing performance spaces in a city that helped create rock.
It’s insane that Grace doesn’t get that.
And it’s a genuinely good song, despite the memes.
I didn’t know there were memes and I’ve no idea what anyone else thinks of it. It was a massive hit IIRC but just one of those that really grated on me straight up. I admit I never listened to the lyrics enough to properly know what it was about.
It’s regularly nominated as the worst song of all time.
I rail against that. It’s not even in the conversation.
I don’t mind people saying they don’t like it.
But it’s not a terrible song, and it’s certainly not among the worst ever recorded.
I honestly didn’t know that!
And I don’t know who Grace is either.
I LIKE THAT SONG.
SAY YOU DON’T KNOW ME…
THEY CALL US IRRESPONSIBLE…
ADW, Johnson, Clarke Kako
ROBERTS CADDY!!
Time for Unwin to play!!! Speed to burn
A teacher of mine once said I’d never be any good at poetry because of my dyslexia.
Well, I showed her. So far I’ve made a coffee cup, a vase and two ashtrays.
Q: Did you hear about the dyslexic heavy metal fan?
A: He sold his soul to Santa.
You’re only one glasses of pair from dyslexia.