It's wet in Wainui. This might be the reason why I only got two comments (one written by myself) on my last post. It doesn't take much effort to leave a comment. Even if it is raining. Hey, you don't get wet sitting at your computer, unless you piss yourself. I wonder if The Curmudgeon pissed himself yesterday and if that's why he didn't couldn't leave a comment on my post?
"Hey, apologies, I did have a little accident yesterday, while sitting at my computer. I'm still trying to dry the seat." |
Oh, well, at least that explains it.
Moving on...
There was no interest shown about my 12 things to practise (on the violin, or another instrument) to help your jazz playing, so I won't say anything more about them.
Moving on, yet again...
Give us a sign. This picture demonstrates how easy it would be for God to give us a sign that he actually exists (and wrote those silly 10 commandments). Look again at the picture. Do you understand this sign? Of course you do. Not a lot of thought had to be put into the picture's creation by me. The round plant thing was hanging on a window and Shelley was standing on the other side with a phone camera. That simple. Why can't God think up something simple like that?
Moving right along...
I wonder if this post will get any comments? I can usually rely on Phillip Edward Nis, The The The Guy and Bin Hire (three old friends) to come to my aid.
Here are a few random pictures to fill out this post. Not much point putting a lot of thought into the post for one possible comment.
5 commenti:
Peter is becoming a bit of a pissing nuisance.
Gloria
Maybe your style of writing doesn't lend itself to intelligent scrutiny.
Mr Taber. Orangi Kaupapa Road.
I agree with Tabernacle.
TC
Mr Taber was a silly old twot who went to three masses every Sunday. He used to collect the cash too. What he didn't have was a life.
Did he reincarnate as Robert?
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