Well, I'm up and ready for work. A half day of work, in reality. Then it will be practice time again.
I'm working on a Baroque piece that a student needs to learn for her Level 3 NCEA performance - it doesn't look good if the teacher can't play it. Then I intend to work up two or three Bluegrass solo violin pieces - a bit of work required there.
Then it'll be time for double bass. I've quite a bit of work to do there.
Well, I've got a toilet stop to do shortly, so I'd better get cracking.
Peter will probably be practising for tennis tomorrow.
I bet that, deep down, he misses Mickey.
For Robert it is time to think about Presbyterians and St. Joe's feast day as he cleans.
Ciao tutti.
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Captions.
“Dad, you broke my toy”.
“Tough shit son. Get that archangel guy or that Holy Ghost to fix it. They seem to do everything around here.”
Oh, by the way - that’s not a tennis racket that guy is holding.
Ma mi ne frega una sega.
Thank you.
Better Latin, never.
Sorry about the pun.
Richard (of RBB)
Yes, it was a bit sorry.
Who's this - Richard (of RWBottle)?
Sounds like some old wino who has fallen over and 'bottled' himself.
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