While eating breakfast (full English, average if truth be told) in the pub next to the Premier Inn where we stayed last night, coping with a hangover and checking my memory to see if I drunkenly offended anyone last night (possibly I think), I heard this song. It took me right back to being 17 or 18. Not one of Talking Heads experimental, world music inflected, double bassist, funk injected, Brian Eno numbers- just a superior piece of 80s pop from the inside edge of the leftfield.
soggy hash browns!
ReplyDeleteMushrooms were poor too.
ReplyDeleteMushrooms were poor too.
ReplyDeleteDon't worry about the offending others when drunk, I do it every time I get drunk
ReplyDeleteit's when they serve the tomato cold, with everything else hot that gets me.
ReplyDeleteIt all hinges on the quality of the sausages for me.
ReplyDeleteLast time I played it I knew every word to Little Creatures.