I am rubbish at all this online socialism. I’m always having to sign in or sign out while getting harrassesd because Holly’s wiping jammy hands on the vintage guitar that Joycee told me too move already because she’s sick of tripping over it anyway. And frankly I can’t be cope with trying to link all the separate virtual islands where I’ve left a calling card, so this pointless post is an experiment to see if I can make Facebook part of my regular stuff and things.
While I’m meant to be doing something else.
Oh the joys of technology!!!!!
Although we can see some of the text on Facebook when you click on it it says not found – bit of a sod
BTW – you about for cuppas tomorrow?
Aye, I deleted the wrong post. It does work though. I hate this shite.
Tomorrow is possible, keep me posted.
Got the hospital in the morning so who knows how long that’ll take!!
Pull rank while you’re in.
Vintage guitar! Jammy fingers! Nooooooo….! Take it that won’t be the guitar you’ll be using in rehearsals tonight then Petesy? Hoho……….Lets Rock China!!!!!!!!
Nah, all was well. The Explorer was jam free.
Two weeks and how many days til recording day? Better write some lyrics…