Thursday, 2 September 2010

Bawk, bawk, bawk bawk....

I work today.  I have a friend coming to dinner this evening.  Aaaaaack.  I feel as if I am running around like a chicken with its head cut off, to quote the very old farmy saying.  

Whenever I feel like this I recall fondly a radio show from the late 60's.  I give you  Chickenman.  Best listened to rather than watched.  It was radio.  You really ought to re-live it the way it was meant to be.

We got my brother the t-shirt.

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