…was accosted last week by these be-suited ragamuffins…
…off to a wedding they were…or a was it a bank heist?…
…anyway… that wasn’t enough of an excuse to excuse them from “Dunedin-muscians-in-red-wigs” duty…
…last seen heading up the North East Valley in vintage buses…
…possibly off to Bethunes Gully for an outdoor ceremony…
…it pissed down 29 minutes later.
…you are feeling sleepy…sleepy…
…or nauseated, one of the two, sometimes I get them confused…
…can’t think of a title for this one…
…sorry, bit distracted today by the fact that “views” on this blog are going thru the ceiling this morning…was it something I said?
…any information regarding this spike in interest would be greatly appreciated.
….Vision Questing Fatc**ts In Nudie Inspired Suits…
…and yes, my eyes did hurt and I did need a lie down once I’d finished it.
…those little fat floaty guys were getting a little repetitive….they needed a more challenging wardrobe…something to alleviate the eye-crushing boredom of doing all those parallel lines…
…I’ve always wanted to own a Nudie suit… (to hang in my closet, of course, no self respecting black hoodied,jeans and t-shirt wearing record shop guy would actually wear a Nudie suit…in public…)…
…guess this is as close as I’ll ever get.
Bored with a record shop. 