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Yesterday I Had a Drink. It Was Rather Special

Yesterday was Easter Sunday. Nothing I ever truly cared about, I eat eggs all year long and prefer not to have to first find them. It was also just another day in the ongoing Covid-19 lockdown. And yet it became a rather special day.

I had a drink last night. It wasn’t a special drink, none of those yummy cocktails I have made over the years. No lovely Martini Very Dry, no White Russian, no Old Fashioned either. No, it was just a simple local spirit with a chaser but it was special nevertheless.

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Live to Tell

Life has its weird ways of reminding us that only few are immortal. Most of us aren’t.

I love music.

I love rock. I love techno. I love lo-fi. I have a pretty eclectic taste in music and while I wouldn’t ever admit it publicly, definitely not on the blockchain, I can at times even be heard listening to Adele at the Royal Albert Hall or Sting Live in Berlin. Just as well as to the Flying Pickets, a great British a capella band.

Most of all, I’ve lived what most would call an exciting life. Partying being a pillar for more years than many could ever imagine in their own life.

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The First Time Shroomer and The Day I Was a Killer

But not like Papa who was a Rolling Stone. It was some day in September, but not the third.

It was a day I will always remember because that was the day…

Of course, by now, all that’s happening as you’re reading this is that tune playing in your head and naturally I oblige to please. Even if only to show those clothes they wore in those days.

And, because you can’t resist the trumpet in it.

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