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I had left home by the 70's so I had the freedom to wear my hair to my shoulders with a beard to match. I thought I looked cool! Flared trousers or jeans with a denim shirt were my uniform. In a rock band I thought I was John Lennon, dream on... I'm lucky as my flares still fit, under the belly and over my socks, and I still managed to pull the birds..yeah man!     

quite relaxing. I notice a lot of edits musically and photographically? I thought the wet whistle choir was going to be Mr & Mrs Whisky?     

Seasons greetings to you too. I'm hoping your troubles are over and we will hear your dulcet tones and your inspired writings once more in the new year.     

Thanks that's very useful information. I also use Google but keep everything sperate from emails.
Thanks again     

I must echo everything said above. Beautiful song well produced and very descriptive video, I wouldn't have guessed it was about prescribed drug abuse.
Top notch Jim.     

(as they) come to me!     

Lord Brian. I am so proud to know a brilliant poet and author and also charitable person. I so hope your book sells well And the song raises lots of royalties for such a great cause.
(I was going to say "philanthropist" but I didn't know how to spell it. Turns out it's...I.T.)     

Hi there Brian. Unfortunately no, the only one I knew passed away, he was a great one. Looking forward to your book. I hope you don't mind if I make a charitable donation in your name over here. Probably Great Ormand street children's hospital?

Thanks for the review, it's funny how one line leads to another it all began with " she flew through the air like a naked buffoon" echos of Boris Johnson known locally as the blond buffoon. I think the firemen would have dropped him..LOL     

haka the herald angel biker     

Thoughts of solid gold...     

Pear tree which only grew...