Tuesday, July 1, 2008

Intermission.

4 comments:

  1. no one listens to me, but that's cool. I like the intermission and the tales you do so well mister. peace to you.

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  2. Ah. I listen sir. Please forgive my lack of response. I simply get carried away from the internerd and tossed into the strange times of day to day. Thankyou for taking the time out to read. And maybe if you could get the Hell down to Melbourne for a few cold ones please.

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  3. nothing to forgive Mssr Sherriff, you know how the booze talks through the fingers in the small hours. I barely recall what on earth I meant to be honest. A stranger to myself sometimes, it is a laugh init.

    See you in Melbourne one of these days for sure.

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  4. Haha. Yes, my fingers and booze have quite a long history together, I completely understand.

    Shall a keep a bar stool free, sir.

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