You can jive, having the time of your life*
I am mired in a pile of shit here. Not literally, although our weekly night ride later in the lamping rain will probably turn metaphorical into the physical. What it certainly means is I have no time to share with you my latest ranting at the world in general, and the railways in particular.
So In the meantime, here’s Murphy at six months demonstrating his:
a) Dancing skills
I have a picture of me doing the same. I’ll not be posting that just yet 😉
* Yeah yeah you may be pointing and laughing at my homage to the Swedish Gods and Godesses of Pop. But I bet you are humming along.