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February 19, 2013

Plink

Open tuning can be a blessing occasionally, arthritic players swear by it: “Lawdy!” they declare, questioning carpal damage done: hitting the wall repeatedly when in rage and cracking joints to show off were contributory factors, this was obvious.

I have a banjo on my knee even though I do not hail from Alabama. Neither did Stephen Foster; he came from Bridgend and played chess with his eyes shut against a blind man who crushed his knuckles with a rock when he spotted him cheating.

February 19, 2013

Wolf

Woof

Meteors used to be warplanes when I was younger, Comets were for paying passengers, they were the future but they were fatally flawed and crashed to earth. Stealth speaks for itself as does Concorde and although it is a helicopter, Apache or Crow.

As a doodling child I like the Lightning and Vulcan, this changed into the Phantom and the Kite. Now I tend to consider Nimrod and Hercules, but this is just a fancy, meteors are real. So are asteroids.

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