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I'm BACK and I'm MEAN....er, well no, actually I'm quite mild mannered.
My son wrote a piano piece based on a great repeating figure. As I lifted him down from the piano stool and reached for the PAMPERS, I wiped away a tear from my strangely youthful cheeks and reflected on how much TALENT God had bestowed on one family......................
But I have a rare condition diagnosed as PHIL SPECTOR at the FEAST syndrome. I just wouldn't let it lie, and it is now clumsily orchestrated to within an inch of it's life.
And all of this inspired by the terrifying truth that round the back of a mountain chalet on a saturday night you will always find it hard to get a coherent sentence out of GOATS ON ACID..............................