Bee is off tomorrow to Chicago for a week, with her best
friend. I’m anticipating some exciting
reports about the waterfront, South Side blues, a trip out to the prairie and
up the Sears Tower, and much more, but I won’t be getting these until she
returns. In the meantime, I’ve resolved
to blog every day, to keep me out of mischief.
Or get me into it. Or something. Tomorrow’s will be about a ludicrous night in
north-west Pembrokeshire, in 1993. Or
something.
I think mischief is a very good thing.
ReplyDeleteJust blew in from the windy city,
ReplyDeleteThe windy city is mighty pretty,
but it ain't got what we've got
etc
etc
The more mischief, or something, the better.
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