80's shit part 2; the ginger body-pop

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Smudge's excuse that the 80's was a dodgy era does nothing to explain the fact that he's kept up the practice. Sadly digital video was not freely available when he utterred the immortal lines in a Singapore night club; "Get out the way, I'm gonna do an 'ead spin". Some events are best left to history.

No news today, except apparantly there's some sort opf ballot in the US, for which there's quite a good poll tracking site here. They have Kerry 298 Bush 231 EC votes, although the number's been up and down like a yo-yo and it may all be decided yet again by Jeb bush and his cohorts.

Something I've been meaning to mention for a week now, but I'm REALLY pissed off with waiting for GT4. So much so that I've decided to play GT3 from 0%. Already worn out one controller.

Oh yeah, and I was reading Broken Angels, which is fucking ace, but I had just got to the bit where Wardani finally gets the door open and the radiation's killing them all and they're trapped and ... and ... and ... I LEFT THE FUCKING BOOK ON THE PLANE!!!!!! I am so pissed off

Little Dave is apparantly due around Nov 15, so Bubble and I are thinking of heading down to S'pore for some baby head wetting.

Bye, back to the racing

Bomber out