...you've been sadly neglected ... but needs must when betting opportunities like the past few days come up ... how does that song go ... "I'm in the money, I'm in the money ...." take a classic example today in qualifying for the Hungarian Grand Prix ... they were actually laying me odds against Lewis Hamilton taking pole position .... "Hello, anybody in?"
But you don't care about money-making opportunities do you? You want pics, vid clips, gossip, info .... don't you dudes ... well, gimme a few moments and I'll be right with you ...
A one two a one two three four ... "I'm in the money ...."
Saturday 2 August 2008
I know, I know Flo ...
Friday 1 August 2008
Thursday 31 July 2008
Wednesday 30 July 2008
One two a one two three four ...
Babe, you're getting closer
The lights are goin' dim
The sound of your breathin'
Has made the mood I'm in
All of my resistance
Is lying on the floor
Taking me to places
I've never been before
Ooh, and I can feel it,
Feel it, feel it, feel it
Way down where the music plays
Way down like a tidal wave
Way down where the fires blaze
Way down, down, way, way on down
Ooh, my head is spinnin'
You got me in your spell,
A hundred magic fingers
On a whirling carousel
The medicine within me
No doctor could prescribe
Your love is doing something
That I just can't describe
Ooh, and I can feel it,
Feel it, feel it, feel it
Way down where the music plays
Way down like a tidal wave
Way down where the fires blaze
Way down, down, way, way on down
Hold me again,
Tight as you can
I need you so,
Baby, let's go
Way down where it feels so good
Way down where I hoped it would
Way down where I never could
Way down, down, way, way on down
Didulikethat ...
Okay, let's singalong to Frank Sinatra's 'My Way' ...
And now, the end is near
And so I face the final curtain
My friend, I'll say it clear
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full
I've travelled each and every highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way .....
Tuesday 29 July 2008
I wandered lonely as a cloud ...
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.