A Big Ol' Can O' Crazy

Nothing to do today.

Very nice. This may well be the last or the nearly last post of the decade so I should try and make it sweet.

We had our Christmas Open Mic last nite. I nearly never say much about these apart from that they are good. If you don't hear from me about it, it probably means it wasn't much to write home about. Write to the RealWorld about. Put out for public consumption to everyone with access to the internet (apart from maybe China and a few other countries - although I don't think this blog is too Dissidentatious so maybe I'm not blocked; I'll probably never know).

I digress. Again.

So anyway, I thought I'd tell you the songs I played: Lovely Day, Lucky, Have Yourself A Bitter Little Christmas, The Luckiest, God Only Knows, Plane, Long Black Veil, Do They Know It's Christmas. That's quite a few. We had some good acts, including someone new. Do They Know It's Christmas was a big ol' drunk singalong which rounded off the evening. That's a good community feeling to end on. The crowd had their moments of lethargy during the evening, but there was a goodly amount of people there so all's well as ends well.

Got a couple of Gladwell books for Christams. Definitely worth checking out. Although if you're a conservative you'd probably think he's a liberal. Those of us in the know are very well aware that there's no such thing as conservatism or liberalism. It's all perception.

As I sit here typing this, my daughter sits next to me doodling with pens. I'm not sure whose output is more meaningless.

And so we come to the close.

It's been a fun decade. Here's to another one.

overandout of 200*