Don’t you know who I am?

9 Jun

No I don’t. Soz, your name isn’t on the list, you’re not coming in. This kids is the dialogue that shall fill my weekend as I work the guest-list at the IOW Festival. Sure, most will be legit VIPs who have engaged their cognitive thought process in planning ahead to actually get on said list. However, inevitably there will be blaggers who’ll chance their luck, and by ‘luck’ I mean offer bribes, sneak it or get their rage on in an attempt to get in. I say this in the politest way possible, and I mean this from the very bottom of my heart… please fuck off.

With this in mind I may well be a bit off radar over the weekend as I deal with these rascals so I shall leave you with a track I hope can suffice in my absence. I might post another tomorrow too, we shall see. Zach Condon you are a total babes, for this I applaud you.

Beirut  – ‘Goshen’

 

 

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