Classic jazz and a sore heel
Listening to:
Blue train by John Coltrane. Classic jazz, but I
can’t tell you exactly when from because the piss-poor packaging
I have for the CD only has a © 1985 on it. I know it’s not
that recent, and will put my reputation as music-know-it-all on
the line by hazarding that it is from the late ’50s.
My left heel hurts and I don’t know why. I guess I must have just
banged it at some stage, and now it’s bruised. Perhaps that’s it. If
it isn’t magically better by Monday I’m going to start cycling
everywhere.
The Internet cannot be stored in the Recycle Bin - Windows 95
From David's
quote page.
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