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[sarahx]

Half a bottle of Sancerre seems to have lubricated the writing cells in my brain rather nicely. Billy T's now on the second rotation.

So have a clip from the incomparable Popbitch. This amuses me.

>> Start me up <<
Mick and Keith get their own defibrillator

It's not easy being a rock and roll
pensioner. The Rolling Stones' tour party
in Toronto has just purchased an automated
defibrillator, presumably for use on Charlie,
Mick, Ronnie or Keith if they keel over before
the encore.

"2, 3... Clear! Zzt! OK let's rock!"

Comments

[stu-n.livejournal.com]

I think I could do with some Sancerre. Why is it that 1100-word features on nanotech sensors and CFD write themselves, but a 600-word piece on EU waste regs refuses to come together?

Bastard thing.

And I can't book Easyjet flights on this sodding browser. Bastard, bastard, bastard.

[sarahx.livejournal.com]

It's that Mr Sod and his Law again...

I've still got far too much to finish - looks like it might be a late one, regardless of tomorrow's 4am start. My column's now over-long, but that was deliberate as I fear it's incoherent. And the news is proving a pain. But aside from that... Nice here I come!

[stu-n.livejournal.com]

Ah yes, Nice! Give everyone my regards.

I've got the IChemE dinner tonight. I get to restrain myself from throwing rolls at Boris Johnston.

[sarahx.livejournal.com]

Oooh, how delightful for you. Chuck one at him from me.