Why fuck around?

 Oops, sorry, I'm actually talking about Waipukurau.

We passed through there on our way to Havelock North and I took a selfie.

Why were we staying in Havelock North? Only God knows.

No, it's because we go away about once a year with these old friends of Shelley's and stay in weird places, in big expensive old homes to see who is the 'champion know all'. I sometimes get to play a bit of backing violin music while dinner is being prepared. They asked me, at the last minute, to play last night. I was ready and they seemed to like my performance. Though, I can tell that they don't like some of my Jazz tunes. Never mind.

Change of topic.

You're all familiar with the Chicago Bulls.

Look at what happens if you put their bull upside down...

Look closely - someone is getting humped by someone else!

Can you see it?

I'm back to work tomorrow, so I'd better go and organize myself. Better get some music practice done - I'm planning to play a couple of Bluegrass tunes at an open mic night on Sunday and time is running out.

Ah well, as Itzhak Perlman says, "Practise slowly." Actually, he lives in America, so he'd say, "Practice slowly."

Thanks for the great advice, Itzhak.

Ciao tutti.