Thursday, April 22, 2010

I seem to have had an above average amount of colds this year and it’s getting to be a pain. My wee schnoz is bright red and me throat is giving me gyp. Without the sheer enjoyment of passive smoking in a some cool Spanish cabana. That’s worth doing a bit of suffering on the tail end of. I’m a believer in just drinking loads of water rather than any of these poxy alleged remedies. To my mind, these things just have to run their course but perhaps I’m feeling a wee bit hard done to because it’s awfy close to hayfever season. I’m not complaining, merely stating facts.

Before I forget, I should remind those of you around these parts about John Cavanagh’s discussion with Andrew Loog Oldham at the Street Level gallery on Saturday. It’s likely to be busy so it would probably be a good idea to get there before the 6pm start. It’s a piddling £2 entry and I’m hoping the sniffles will be history by then.

Oil City Confidential DVD out June 14th...

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