Albert Tatlock

Pulpit rock, Norway. 600 metres vertical drop down into the fjord. Must remember to take a spare pair of underpants. I am pining for the fjords.

I hope to be here in a few weeks time:-

This one came into my head, but I can't use it, as it's actually a great favourite of mine! No milk today, my love has gone away The bottle stands forlorn, a symbol of the dawn No milk today, it seems a common sight But people passing by don't know the reason why How could they know just what this message means The end of my hopes, the end of all my dreams How could they know a palace there had been Behind the door where my love reigned as queen No milk today, it wasn't always so The company was gay, we turned night into day But all that's left is a place dark and lonely A terraced h

More tomorrow (or maybe I'll drop a few more lines of torment during the afternoon sometime) You're lucky - there are alot of UK ones I can't use because they'd mean nothing to you in the US. Snakes in the cinema

Now we both know that's not true, and I 've got the buckshot in my arse to prove it.

Classic stuff (had to check specially last night)! They know who to call when Spongebob The Movie II starts production.

Finally got around to getting this. As long as I mentally filter out a bit of the Knopfler glossy production, I have to say I like most of it alot. Emmylou has rarely sounded better, and it is at least as much her album as his. Definitely Radio 2 territory though

I laughed at her and she got mad, the first day that she planted, it, was just a twig It was either that or:- She wrecked the car and she was sad And so afraid that I

You lucky, jammy bastard! Glenn for me. I measure worth in sweat.

Fish heads, Fish heads Roly poly Fish heads Fish heads, Fish heads Eat them up, Yum Fish heads, Fish heads Roly poly Fish heads Fish heads, Fish heads Eat them up, Yum In the morning Laughing, happy Fish Heads In the evening Floating in the soup Fish heads, Fish heads Roly poly Fish heads Fish heads, Fish heads Eat them up, Yum Ask a Fish head Anything you want to They won't answer They can't talk Fish heads, Fish heads Roly poly Fish heads Fish heads, Fish heads Eat them up, Yummm I took a Fish head Out to see a movie Didn't have to pay To get it in Fish heads, Fish heads Roly p

Can't see photobucket here ... damn The lock where this was filmed is just up the road from me.

A Swansea girl. I'm a star in New York, I'm a star in L.A. In my life there's no place for the man that I love 'Cause I'm livin' my life just to sing and be free From L.A. to New York, from New York to L.A.

Wow, slow in the RTT these days, or maybe I'm the evil RTT killer. More lyrics to songs you wished you'd never hear again tomorrow!

Rhinocerpig They all look off their heads on cheap booze to me

Not forgetting Kicking Television - Live in Chicago (2006 - aborted) Those bloody t-shirts!

Filipino 'dwarf' judge loses case

Aha - I have sigs turned off as they generally take up space. Apologies! (In truth I can't really get my head around the concept of blogging myself - os I'm quite glad you are an infrequent blogger).

Snow Don't Fall

Susan Coolidge, is that you?

Always a useful peice of trivia when compiling your international philosophers football (soccer) eleven - Camus was a wannabe goalie.

So who were The (American) Beat exactly? I saw the (English) Beat in 1980. An excellent skanking time was had.

And the two other guys were from the (English) Beat, and they all hated Maggie Thatcher. Both are strong plus points.

Acting. Still pops up from time to time on UK TV.

And in answer to the earlier question: train.