Ah, the wonderful tones of the Hammond organ, my favourite! Every time I hear it I just want to stick the head of the bloke playing it, or failing that my own head down a toilet and keep pulling the chain until it has stopped. It's like fingernails down a blackboard. The Tele sounded lovely though and some great 'guitar faces' too.
Grey, gloomy and miserable again here today. Nothing planned but they say that Mrs HB makes work for idle hands, so I'd better find something that makes me look as though I am busy.
Thoughts to all ailing.
Hello Sapper Hello Sapper. Septic calling Tally Ho. Tally Ho. Bandits ahead and above me. Bandits ahead and above me. Here I come. Here I come!