Beaujolais-Villages

[riff]

I'll be drunk by the time my guests arrive.



Hey. I am the teacher. Who cares if they graduated.

 

[riff]

I guess there are not many winos out there.

Kiwiwolf must be crashed out.

 

[Hamletmaschine]

I like the stuff, riff. You can really quaff the stuff. I don't know what quaff means exactly, but I think it was invented to describe how you should drink B-V.

 

[riff]

I sit here. Listening to the Who. Got this little orange thing in my lap.

Magic Bus! I want the Magic Bus!

 

[Hamletmaschine]

You ca-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-nt have it!

 

[Gord]

I sit here. Listening to the Who. Got this little orange thing in my lap.

Magic Bus! I want the Magic Bus!

he riff

RIP Johny Entwistle

enjoy your vino

 

[Hamletmaschine]

Yeah, riff, and enjoy your dinner party, too.

 

[freescorfr]

'm hoping you have a good evening too, Riff. Here I pop in and find you and Hamlet discussing beaujolais. I'm in Scotland, a bit displaced, even here, in my search for a bed - there are three African and on El Salvadorian nun staying in our house.
It's, therefore, more liberation theology than ass-fucking that's on the cards.
Enjoy your evening.

 

[riff]

OK... a friend just called. She woke me up.


Meet the new boss... same

 

[riff]

pouring a glass and going to sit on the steps.

brininging acoustic with me,

and a fresh glass