Sod the spiel – we’re going in.
Apologies for the missed week. So much for turning over a new leaf – I guess the best intentions go a little astray when your new child is waking up at daft o’clock and all you want to do is sleep.
Anyway, enough whinging.
Fancy some tunes?
Beatrice Constance arrived on the 7th October, weighing in at 9lb 4oz and has thrown our world into a spin – I now have a 10 day old to look after as well as a 2 1/2 year old, so digging through heaps of tunes, carefully curating the finest from heaps of dross has been less of a priority (doesn’t mean I’ve stopped entirely, mind)
Right, that’s it with the excuses – I’ve had a couple of weeks to select some corking tunes for you …
I was trawling through the ever growing mounds of promo, when I spotted the pun-tasticly named ‘Breakmaster Cylinder‘, which made me chuckle. Cracked open the email and found one of the most eclectic chunks of sliced and diced beats I’ve heard in a *very* long time.
Goes to show that a well chosen name can make you stand out from the crowd.
OK it got fortnightly for a while, but we’re BACK baby!
That is all.
Ok, so it turned into Three on a Friday … though I have a better excuse than the usual “I was drinking tramp juice and fell asleep in a hedge”, as yesterday was mine and the wife’s 5th anniversary, so rather than blogging, I was eating a steak the size of my head whilst swilling decent plonk with the missus down at a posh eaterie – love you honey!.
Ahem, sorry about that. In the word of Dirty Dike “Enough of that soppy bullshit, lets liven things up a little bit …”