Turning into your parentsUnable to hold back the genetic tide, I find myself gardening in my carpet slippers, asking for a knife and fork in McDonalds and agreeing with the Daily Telegraph. I'm beyond help - what about you?
Thanks to b3th for the suggestion
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 30 Apr 2009, 13:39)
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Music-wise I shall NEVER turn into my mum, bless herMy brother and I had a very easy musical barometer at home, growing up: if mother liked it, it was shit. This formula is to this day 100% infallible. As a useful counterpoint our old boy was pretty good at identifying the good stuff, Booker T & the MGs etc.
Our mother's technique for assessing musical quality was simple : DID THEY LOOK LIKE THEY'D WASHED?
Buck's Fizz - clearly regular bathers = good. Reggae singer Boris Gardner, sweating a bit under the old TOTP lights = bad.
Good work, mother dear.
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Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Fri 1 May 2009, 17:05,
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