Sniff, sniff. Almost time to head home. London, I hardly knew ye!
Hey, look at me! I survived the bombings of the Battle of Britain and I'm damn proud of it:
Yes, we made like tourists and rode the London Eye:
Beep! Beep!
If I had a hammer...
Once more, the British:
Birdman (Radio ...? ...of Alcatraz? or Harvey ...?)
[I know they're Aussies, but I couldn't help myself:
Play it loud, yo!]
Believe it or not, this an allegory is about Haile Selaissie:
Yep, this is pretty much the tale of the tape:
Except, I kept trying to find this channel on the TV in our flat and couldn't:
Felt like they were pretty much everywhere. Why can't I watch?
2 comments:
Acorn, the nice people that hawk Poirot DVDs?
I hope you got a chance to enjoy the festivities. Heard it was a riot.
It sure wasn't the Philadelphia-based U.S. housing-for-the-poor organization that got assassinated last year.
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