the air we breathe

A fine bottle of Rioja.

And some marmite on toast.

I'm towards the higher side of high-falutin'.

But hey it's been a long day, so don't judge yourselfs too harshly by my sublime standards.

AND ANOTHER THING!

We had a time in Hastings this weekend just gone. It was superlative. We got to see the Dadhead, the Mothervic, The Network, CARcar, Kidsis, The Butcher, the Berlinators and my old friend Boltic. It was a whole mess of nicknames all over the place. And Matt the Jew wasn't even involved. (I play poker with Matt the Jew - how badass am I?)

About that long day again.. It has been one. So I'm going back to my Rioja. I think I'll put down another round of toasts as well.

If you say toasts too many times it sounds weird. Also if you say it once.

That's enough o' the crazy carp..

ouver and ot..