If you think I’m full of myself now…
Time capsule/absolute vanity publishing.
Feel free to call me an irredeemable ■■■■, because I absolutely was.
If you think I’m full of myself now…
Time capsule/absolute vanity publishing.
Feel free to call me an irredeemable ■■■■, because I absolutely was.
Oh you said disc
It’s a fair mop of hair !
Wim is Kamahl?
i knew it.
It’s the nepo baby for me.
Oh…Doc’s pick is an absolute winner…
It doesn’t matter how old or cynical I get, i still can’t get past 4 ‘candymans’ in a mirror.
Just in case… you never know.
Who is CHIODO?
You should see the uncropped photo!
omg…they were Ballarat’s Eagles.
Did they ever have gigs at the Commercial in Beulah?
I never did, but I’m gonna guess yes for them.
Wimm/Kamahl asks a simple but profound question
Oh…I absolutely deserve unkind.
It’s a two year gig and I get pretty…pretty wild by the end of it.
Okay…let’s skip forward a little and into the absolute depths of my entitled wankerism.
Edit: bonus points for figuring out which album I’m actually reviewing in the first five pars, or deciding whether this actually counts as a review at all.
LOL Kevin Spacey in a movie “Consenting Adults”
I must say, you were every bit as partial to the one-sentence paragraph as Robbo is.
Or was that the subbie’s fault?
Spoiler alert:
Wims final piece for the publication…