Crazy What You Could've Had
A Man Has Dreams...
...of walking with giants,
To carve his niche in the edifice of time.
Yes. I quote Mary Poppins. Dash! Its not completely out of
the blue, surely?
Another quiet day here, my posters are on the way, I've won
a football shirt on Ebay and bought it, almost made a
kebab, and watched a wonderful Frasier. (The one where
he 'changes' agent)
And now? Now....I'm sitting in front of my computer having
spent the last hour or so drinking port by candlelight
listening to Frank Sinatra. Rumours are abound that I'm
very much the old man nowadays. I can neither confirm nor
deny these rumours.
Needless to say, I'd be very much pleased if I could
confirm them. I dream of the days where nothing more
exciting is either promised or delivered. A nice long bath
and a good glass of port. Maybe a good film, maybe some
nice music. I don't mind either way. As long as neither
WILT? Leaving On A Jetplane - John Denver
....drifts off wistfully into the night. Adieu, all.