Too late

Back in the groove.  I'm going to give the song away first line, today.  Larry Williams and Mr Johnny 'Guitar' Watson.  Why isn't Northern top of everyone's hit parade.  So good.  So damned good.  And I have mentioned it before, but Al Wilson's 'The Snake' is not only a classic but has superb lyrics.  If you are a man!  Shut up silly woman, you knew darn well I was a snake before you let me in.

I am going to poison the airwaves of FB with references to Northern tunes until I get bored.  That'll be tomorrow, then.

It is never too late, he opined.  Three growing children visiting from tomorrow so plenty to admire, respect and just blatantly show off.  They are all stunningly good looking; I never knew their mothers but they must have had some dominant genes. Even if I will end my life in penury and desperate alchemy I can be assured that my prodigious progeny shall make a noise in this world.

I may return to The Prodigy: a band with the talent to produce Pistols'-style Marmite.  And I am a firestarter.

Night night.  Remember, when I am good I am bloody good.  When I am drunk I am useless.  You can guess why I am sober.