I never bother answering the phone, I just let it go to the answering thing, it’s never for me anyway. I learned the hard way not to pick it up because it’s usually one of the wife’s sisters and they are inclined to talk all day, very hard to sign off if you know what I mean. Only when the wife is out will i answer it in case she needs me for something, usually to help her carry the messages, gentleman that I am. 
I wouldn’t use a mobile phone, you may as well hang a sign on your back saying “Here I am” No privacy or freedom whatsoever when you carry a tracking device everywhere you go in a city, now if one had dementia or lived in a remote area, then OK.
Ah yes, that comes after natural selection I presume.
Seen a program all about Doctor Livingston, he was a ruthless man in his pursuit of new discoveries and the honour that goes with that, mad as a bag of rats too, poor devil.
A good-bye Joe, you gotta go, me oh my oh
He gotta go-pole the pirogue down the bayou
His Yvonne the sweetest one, me oh my oh
Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou
Thibodaux, Fontaineaux, the place is buzzin’
A kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen
Dressed in style they go hog wild, me oh my oh
Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou
Jambalaya, crawfish pie and fillet gumbo
For tonight, I’m-a gonna see my ma cher a mi-o
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o
Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou
Settle down far from town, get him a pirogue
And he’ll catch all the fish in the bayou
Swap his mon to buy Yvonne what she need-o
Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou
Jambalaya, crawfish pie and fillet gumbo
For tonight, I’m-a gonna see my ma cher a mi-o
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o
Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou
Jambalaya, crawfish pie and fillet gumbo
For tonight, I’m-a gonna see my ma cher a mi-o
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o
Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou
Jambalaya, crawfish pie and fillet gumbo
For tonight, I’m-a gonna see my ma cher a mi-o
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o
Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou
Jambalaya, crawfish pie and fillet gumbo
For tonight, I’m-a gonna see my ma cher a mi-o
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o
Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou
Songwriters: Hank Williams Sr.
how come ya can post pics and not utubes?
I can do both. x
how come we keep missing the boat?
OMG - she’s off again - take that bloody bottle of red away from her!
WHITE!!! Get it right. That song makes me think of you.
Because there’s a train coming.
is that the gravy one or the glory one? or gory!
Oh sorry, I thought you said Chain.
great music great dancing and great dancers - wow that take us back to where we should be!
ooeer spitties in a smouchy mood - well who ya wanna dance with spits - maybe Pugs in his llama outfit?
I love all that. X
MUSIC IS the spice of life. Love that too Spitty. x
yea that was a great age and wot happened to it all - we let it all slip bye??
yes wez all wiv ya mama!!
