Thursday, 24 December 2009
It's Christmas Eve . . . Let's Dance
Well. if I haven't got everything, it's too late now.
Gone are the days when I used to go clubbing or an all night lock in, in the pub on Christmas Eve. These days I spend the night scraping M off of the ceiling and trying to get him to go to sleep.
When I do eventually get him down tonight I think that I will sit down with a G&T or my favourite new drink, Crabbies Ginger Beer and listen to some mellow tunes. I would love to crank up the amp and play the track posted at full volume as that is how it should be played but I would wake up the boys and the wrath of the better half is something I do not wish to incur on Christmas Eve.
Here is some sublime nonsense from the JAMS which I think has stood up to the rigours of the twenty two years (that's right 22!) since it was released.
The JAMS - Whitney Joins The JAMS
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2 comments:
Merry Christmas to you, the Mrs and the boys Drew - not too late with those tunes mind, I'm sure you'll be having an early start on the intergalactic construction site tomorrow x
Mission impossible we were told - she'll NEVER join the JAMS.
22 years!? Jings, Crivvens and Help Ma Boab.
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