Welcome to this thing they call 2005 (in terms of chronology). It's a driech morning and if you have a "sorry heid" today then I hope it passes quickly. Thanks and a good one to everybody that has checked in and also to those who didn't or haven't. I'm not big on heralding these things, preferring to get back to what passes for normality as quickly as possible.
Larry David lookalike with customery New Years deep fried Mars Bar. Photo by Lennart Persson (I think?)
The "free stuff" didn't elicit much of a feeding frenzy but the following folks made a score.
Kjell Magnusson got himself a copy of Show World by Redd Kross
Eric Planck secured the Munster comp.
These will go out to their new homes as soon as the aforementioned reality comes to pass. As for the other stuff, it's still here. Feeling somewhat unwanted right about now. So, onward and well, onward then. I wonder what surprises and fungs up the jacksy this one holds? Only this commodity they call time will tell. Do unto others and don't whiz up anybody's back. Awright?
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