GEEEEEETARS.

Woooooowoooooooooooooooooooo. Hello there. I have been away and finally realised that one of the main reasons for moving my diary over to this blog thingy was so that I could update it whilst on my travels. I'm all geetared out. I had the pleasure of playing a few newbies whilst away lately. One belonging to a Lovely boy from the extremely cute band "Reemer". (www.reemerband.com) is of guitarist Nick doing a "Pat Butcher" in the pub.
And then one which once belonged to Mr. Pete Towsend. It was a Gibson SG that had been smashed to pieces and then pasted back together again so had seen better days, but amazingly still worked! Mine's had only a mere few scrapes and, aherm, well. After playing a number of fat and lushious newbies lately I have finally come to the conclusion it's definitely time for an upgrade.
So, if anybody fancies sending me a brand new Gold Top for Christmas (Andy Macpherson is Loved enough - she says in whingy kid mode) I'd be thrilled and would appreciate it so much I'd Love you forever and ever and you'd be part of serious Rock and Roll history and I'm poor and well, I'd probably dedicate a song to you on my very first album and maybe I could throw in some extra special perks and, well, that Santa's such a tight old git - I got nothing last year and this year I'm not going away so I'll be all alone and I'd be so happy to spend it with a new Lover. A new gold shiny strokable gorgeous Lover. Or any colour for that matter. Ah feck I need more more of the damned ugly paper stuff. Money money money, it's not a poor girl's world....
;-) XXXX
;-) XXXX