Monday dawns large, well that is to say it is now dark outside and almost Tuesday. Week nine of 2009 started yesterday with me working. Joy. Then it continued today with me working. More joy. I found a nice way to amuse myself though, by listening to Cliffs of Dover by Eric Johnson repeatedly at work (that one from Guitar Hero 3) and then playing the Hustle to REALLY piss Chili off, hehe.
As well as the previously mentioned tidbits of music I also placed upon my mp3 player (the decent Samsung touch screen not some triped up iSpod with software that is as user friendly as barbed wire on a sledging hill) a fantastic big of disco. No not a small piece of a flat round crisp, that would be more crazy than even me, I mean a song called “Crying at the Discotheque” by a group named Alcazar.
Now this little ditty is perfect 1970’s disco fever. The beat is almost Earth, Wind and Fire, an excellent melody and bass line and has a touch of the early Donna Summer about it. Oddly enough though it was released in 2002. It belongs in the history books though. The singing is girl/boy group and it is camp as fuck without being Village People “out there”. I LOVE DISCO, and no I am not gay, but I was born in the 70s so it isn’t TOTALLY my fault I love that sweet sound, hehe.
I will resist any urge I have to comment on the current situation with Miss Jade Goody, I think it probably best I stay WELL away from that one.
For now I shall leave you with this… The Israelis are being moaned at by Amnesty International for using American manufactured Phospherous bombs, the M825A1. I think they should be grateful. They might have been made in Japan… and therefore actually worked.!