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Sep. 29th, 2005 03:38 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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!"
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!"
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Date: 2005-09-29 08:26 am (UTC)Bastard thing.
And I can't book Easyjet flights on this sodding browser. Bastard, bastard, bastard.
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