Whatever comes to mind before I alter it with the overpaint of time. Mostly satire, poetry and fiction but occasional unreliable fact, as all facts seems to be today. From deepest Notting Hill. London.
Sunday, 6 February 2011
Gary Moore Dies.
He was only three years older than me for heavens sake.
I never really got into Thin Lizzy at the time. Maybe we should listen to some now!
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