Another memorable gig with the uber talented Matt Morrow. 2015. Memorable because it was a fancy dress/Halloween fundraiser for a kid's charity and it ended in a huge fight. Blood and snotters everywhere. A Smurf kicked the shit out of Frankenstein.

More gig memories as I trawl through old files. This one was July 2016 when some folks were daft enough to have me do their wedding ceremony. I've always harboured the desire for a request to sing "Spot The Loony" at the end of some of these wedding ceremonies.

I still derive hours of bliss listening to this man sing.

Grandkids there too. First time they'd seen me play; more a milestone for me than them.

Day 8 of bedbound #CFS flare up; used to it after on/off for 40 years, so using the time to tidy up pc files. Came across this gig photo from 2022, my last full 3hr gig. A frustrating albeit pleasant memory.

Out of all my guitar acquisitions, I have decided that these are the two I'm going back into a blazing house to retrieve.

On this day 1992, my career in bride bothering came to an abrupt end.

As my wedding anniversary approaches, thoughts of early 90s music that I loved starts to pop into my minds ear. I've been listening to a lot of this guy.

Wordle 1,515 3/6. 🟨⬛⬛🟨⬛.🟨🟩⬛⬛⬛.🟩🟩🟩🟩🟩.

Shitty health/flare up these past few days, been in decline for a few weeks, while my best efforts to Pollyanna it have failed. However, on the upside, today a friend from the US sent me a link to relive the best gig I ever saw. Music is medicine.

I really dig the tone this guy has.

"🎶Bands. Those funny little plans. That never work quite right🎶"

I've just realised where my penchant for swingin' jazz come from. Here's my point of origin.

29 years ago today. I couldn't go because my (fortnight late) son was being born and didn't want to miss out on a buzz from the gas and air😵‍💫.I was the same age that my son is now, so the Oasis gig was half a lifetime ago. It feels like it was only 12 years and 7.5 months ago🤔

Having an afternoon of absolute debauchery in Balmaha. Likely to lead to 3 Hail Holy Queens and a De Profundus (in Latin) for my penance.

Last minute arrangement tonight with an old friend. Uncharacteristic of me to do anything on the hoof but it was to see @MGStephenson at my favourite small venue @Tolbooth in Stirling. No photos this time but he doesn't look a day older than the one below.😉

Using AI for Jungian dream analysis at 4am, during the midpoint of a poly phase sleep is bloody good fun. Tonight's/this morning's foray had led to poetry and lyric writing. Away back to the land of nod now💤🛌

RT @woofknight:

A wonderful day at Berkeley 2 Studios in Glasgow today. Possibly my favourite place on planet earth. Reunion of my old band that split in 91/92. Unsurprisingly we remembered every note, beat and nuance of the song. We rehearsed them often enough back then.

Enjoy. I'm envious. I've lost count how many times I've saw it, but none have been on a cinema screen.