Saturday, 21 April 2007

Waddya wanna say, Today?

This is the laziest of lazy laziness from a lazy blogger who is always on the run.
Fancy a jog along for a while?
This is the place to get it off your chest.
Depending on my mood, I may moderate this strictly. Or not. Suck it and see.
Take a chance - on any subject that takes your fancy.
At the moment, it is a 24 hour shop of the open thread.
Hawkers and peddlers and all kinds of everyone can make a comment provided they are signed in.

10 comments:

trousers said...

Am I first?

anticant said...

What I wanna say is ABOUT TIME TOO, after all this poncing around other peoples' blogs in numerous disguises!

We all look forward to the Great Thoughts of the Merkin, lavishly illustrated by lavenderblue's artistic touch.

The Sheriff of Nottingham and Maid Marian?

lavenderblue said...

and Welcome,Merkin.
Suck it and see ?
An offer I cannot refuse........

Jose said...

Welcome to the club, MerkinOnParis. Adding you to my blogroll is a pleasure.Will visit here regularly, I can assure you.

ranger said...

Well I'll be damned. The Merkman exposes himself to the world. Have to run at the momo....just wanted to stop by and leave my stain on your rug.
I'll be back.

Merkin said...

Thanks all.
Start of some good times, I think.

lavenderblue said...

'Ere we go,'Ere we go.Ere we go....
Ah ha........the usual suspects,,,,,marvellous!
Be aware, you are being 'illustrated'.
At all times !!
Much love to us all..........

Anonymous said...

Hi Merkin,
Great photo.
I am under impression.
Best wishes
Dragon

trousers said...

By the way Merk, who are what are you pointing to in that photo?

Or is it the past, or maybe the future?

Merkin said...

The gig was part of a jam session in 'The Running Horse' in Nottingham. Song below.
I had reached the spoken bridge and was exhorting an 'Ashen lady to give up her vows'. I was really exhorting big style.
The crowd loved it but the lady wanted a hole to appear in the firmament. It didn't.
Her boyfriend loved it but she was absolutely mortified.

Roadhouse Blues The Doors

Yeah, keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel
Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel
Yeah, we're goin' to the Roadhouse
We're gonna have a real
Good time

Yeah, back at the Roadhouse they got some bungalows
Yeah, back at the Roadhouse they got some bungalows
And that's for the people
Who like to go down slow

Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, all night long

Do it, honey, do it

You gotta roll, roll, roll
You gotta thrill my soul, all right
Roll, roll, roll, roll
Thrill my soul
You gotta beep a gunk a chucha
Honk konk konk
You gotta each you puna
Each ya bop a luba
Each yall bump a kechonk
Ease sum konk
Ya, ride

Ashen lady, Ashen lady
Give up your vows, give up your vows
Save our city, save our city
Right now

Well, I woke up this morning, I got myself a beer
Well, I woke up this morning, and I got myself a beer
The future's uncertain, and the end is always near

Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, all night long