Monday 16 January 2006

Lets Hear it for the Octopus

Yes, lets hear it for Seafood; crafting fine melodies ever onward into their advancing years. 'As The Cry Flows' finally made it into my lap as of yesterday, after literally about a year roughly give or take of threatening its purchase. Lacking the abrasive nature inherent in its more boisterous siblings, this quite child of an album wonders and weaves in sunlight. Urgent tuggings amongst the rushes to be sure, but the screaming is away. You want more of the previous? Then put said previous on repeat, give em a chance to mellow out.
Also, lets - tentatively - hear it for Ebay. I have put up unwanted trash in the hopes of making, ooh about a quid. Please pay attention; if you are reading this, you really don't want to know what it is, it will hold no pleasures for you.
Instead, lets all pause for thought and remember the fact that everything is made up of really tiny little balls.
Held together by Gravity.
Or something like.
Finally, I'd like to big up Alliance and Leicester for giving me my annual money for nothing Dire Straits tribute, and similar to those nice people at the Premium Bonds, for giving me 50 quid! Word up to finances this week indeed missus.
(more excitement pending arrival of t-shirts)