O Mouldy Year, Give Up Your Cheer
The only way to spend New Year's Eve is either quietly with friends or in a brothel. Otherwise when the evening ends and people pair off, someone is bound to be left in tears. *
So that's where I've been going wrong.
*Auden, W. H.
So that's where I've been going wrong.
*Auden, W. H.
9 Comments:
Odd. I was playing that very tune in my car this morning.
Enjoy your evening in the brothel.
Oddly enough, it's probably the one time of the year you can guarantee I am not stood anywhere with a pint in my hand.
All the best for 2007 Cherrypie!
Happy New Year, Cherrybabes!
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HAPPY NEW YEAR, CP. HERE'S TO FRIENDSHIP! AND WHATEVER ELSE YOUR HEART DESIRES.
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Cherry - you are too funny. I think you were given my share of funniness in error.
And good grief! I've been humming that tune in my head since I woke up this morning, having not heard it for at least twenty years. How brill to hear it "in person".
Wishing you a fantabulous 2007.
The best of new years to you.
Besides, you're far to classy to be in a brothel . . . unless you're the piano player.
Happy New Year Cherry Pie!
It wasn't a brothel but it was noisy although some of the girls were scantily dressed.
Cherry Pie - in so many words babe, make 2007 the year you get so much of it you get fed up of it. Good Luck Sweet Lady.
Ahhh, a brothel. What a great way to begin the year. :-) Best to you in 2007!!
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