Heyyyy

Much shame on me for failing to populate this site for a while. Wanted to do something on Monsters of Rock, but felt horribly drained after the event due to excessive rawking and lost the will to live. Back from the brink, I will renew my blogging duties with new found enthusiasm, partially inspired by, of all things, the World Cup. Ah yes, this joyful opportunity for the Peoples of the World(TM) to come together and get trolleyed while wearing ludicrous facepaint and chanting footie songs of dubious degrees of pc-osity. Fair warms the cockles it does, especially when you pop down to the local Portuguese tavern in Stockwell to take in Brazil v Croatia, along with the odd Super Bok. Interesting to see that well known hero of the Portuguese Nation, Da Fonz, immortalised above the bar counter. Having his benign countenance looking down on us, well, it pushes my already overworked cocklemeter well into the red. I may just back blog on Monsters, if I can find a picture that accurately sums up the occasion, and doesn't feature horribly cremated metalheads, roasting in their Slayer - Decade of Aggression Tour t-shirts. Suckling pork anyone?

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