what the Jemlins??
I’ve been trying to think of a way to make some money from this Scribbles lark, we’ve got to be quick if we’re going to cash-in on this “Geek Economy” thing.

Have you been doodling Spitty?![]()
We could charge folks to watch Jem dancing barefoot.![]()
No, I’ve been Dude-ling.

Do you have an answer for everything?![]()
I thought you might be composing a scribbles toon, on your guitar. We should have a theme toon.![]()
spitty-have you thought of re-tuning to ‘double drop-D’ and using just three-finger chords? You’ll be able to play intervals of a fifth with one finger on the bass strings and play the treble side of a barre chord. It also stops tone-clashes,when you play alongside another guitarist,as you have individual tones.
{Apologies,SweetiPrincessKins…been out of commission for a coupla days-needed to assist spitty}
there’s nothing leisurely scribbles about that - there is a technical thread somewhere around here were you could both snookie away with ya mon?
I didn’t sleep well last night, I was over tired and what with me missing me few pints I spent a restless night, when I finally nodded off in the small hours I had a nightmare.
I dreamt I was a 15 year old messenger boy and was delivering a full Christmas hamper including a large turkey and ham to a mansion in Dalkey, I struggled pushing the bike up the hill and then through the gravel path leading up to the main door. I took the heavy basket from the bike and carried it up the 20 stone steps to the door, I rang the bell and It was answered by a five headed dragon who blew fire at me then told me to remove my shoes and go round to the tradesman entrance at the back. I dropped everything and ran like blazes down the hill.![]()
Phew! what a night!![]()
Oh Jem that did make me laugh.
You do know that we will never stop teasing you.
I rather like feet.
WRONGGGGGG!!!
I typed that in an EXTREMELY leisurely fashion,scribbling away via the fresh ink in this laptop,as atm,one mitt is in a plaster cast…you miserable old f#rt!
Now,pootle off,utilising the amazing acceleration of your racing Zimmer frame and do try not to soil yourself again,old chap.:shock:
There are many nits.
There are indeed Spitty, there are also many nuts.
Now there’s a word one doesn’t hear today, Nitwit, to have the brain and wit of a nit, it’s banned now, politicians didn’t like having their name taken in vain.
God, the Scribblers have got complacent, takes one to know one dunnit.
Just popping in to say Goodnight Possum’s.
you could try ‘home and diy’ ‘pets & animals’ ‘general chat’ even ‘technology’ or at a push ‘trash can’ hope ya plaster don’t weigh ya down to much man! when ya lifting ya cigar or pulling on the mainshaft?
Oh,dear. Y’see??? Trying to explain to bumgud that a brief convo regarding chord translation has nothing to do with him stroking his pussy is just too much for his poor little 2mb braincell to process.
Shame-but there y’are,I suppose.
Time to go back to basics Pugsy

well if we may now get back to leisurely scribbles instead of “guitar chords for beginners”
watched an interesting doco about Walt Disney - a work driven man often until 2- 3am in the morning - bit like myself as sweetie will attest ?
he was determined to be the best and nearly killed half of his staff making Snow White - a one off until he continued with Bambi and the rest is history. Most of the doco was in b/w - ideal for my tired drooping eyes - in fact I never got to the end - Jem perhaps you could close with a requiem mass??
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as is politically motivated guitar lessons - don’t pretend I haven’t noticed the " che guevara" stomp indeed - anyway old confuscious saying " he with jackhammer must never get close to man in plaster " otherwise terrible calamity will 'appen!
