PBs Day.

 

So, the PBs are having a play today. It's advertised as an open mic. Should be fun. Rob can't make it, due to another commitment, but may pop in to say, "Hi." There have been lots of humorous emails going back and forth about this 'gig'.  Ah, that keeps the old boys busy!

I need to get some quality practice done this morning. Not because of the PBs thing, but I'm a bit behind on how much practice I expect me to do. I need to get onto that double bass sometime soon too. I've been a bit listless, due to my condition lately, but I'm back onto a steroid from this morning. That should give me a kick along. Why do medical pills and procedures always have funny big names? I wonder if Peter learnt them in 3P?

Talking of Peter, I see that he didn't get off his fine for driving in a bus lane in Newtown. 

I don't think he was altogether happy
when he wrote this.

He also took a shot, on a post, at bicycle lanes. I agree with him there. You only see a few bicycles using them, with the loss of many carparks and now narrow roads. 

Maybe there's a song in all that?

Am                                          E7

So, you head on out to visit a shop.

Dm                                          Am

All you need is somewhere to stop.

Dm              Am

Ah, what a pain!

C                 D7        E7

All I see is bloody bike lanes!

Well, time to take my steroids and get some practice done.

Ciao tutti.