Years of practicesinging in a choir that does carol 'services' and gets paid with a slap-up meal and as much booze as you can drink, and then have to sing 'Ding Dong Merrily On High' while as drunk as a skunk. Marvellous.
Not done that for a couple of years, though. I now need to look at the words to remember them. Still got the harmonies in my head, though.
(Not done that for a couple of years, though. I now need to look at the words to remember them. Still got the harmonies in my head, though.
The Blue Aardvark Unavoidably detained by reality,
Tue 31 Oct 2006, 9:35,
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