Well you wouldn't have liked this winter then,
neti, it's been global-warming-mild I'm afraid, and by now spring has already sprung. The local winos are singing all day long beneath my window (on the benches in "my" park), one of them's got a guitar. If I hadn't recognized the lyrics I wouldn't have known what the songs were. Yesterday's local hit was
Tomorrow is a long time, over and over... Good song, though! Remember? Here's
another one that Rod used to sing
Have a Campari for me,
Jude! On the rocks, please.
Nitie nite, all.