Pick up the crazy pen and walk – isn’t that what they teach you at hospital school? I’ve used it as an excuse a few times before now Why dont you write me? There was the blood episode. I was allowed some thin gruel to drink and I was leaning over supping it.
Blood, Sweat & Tears, 3 (1970) I love Blood, Sweat & Tears. Because my parents loved Blood, Sweat & Tears. By the time they (Blood, Sweat & Tears, not my parents) were being rediscovered on the Tour Of Duty compilations and various 60s mixes I had already been introduced to their early albums. I kept a […]