This week’s been draggin’ on. And two more days to go, still, before I get some rest. Consider myself a “drag queen” by now, having been moving boxes, files, furniture, machinery, building, planning, overseeing builders, drawing, selling contracts, writing, book keeping, training staff, drafting policies, dressing up, playing bridge, listening to a concert, cooking for a guest, talking through a night, all since Monday. But hey, for all those who are about to enjoy their weekend, Mr. David Robert Jones:
Friday on my mind, David Bowie
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same here. that guy is a genius. I last saw him a couple of years ago in Berlin at the Max Schmeling Halle. Since he hadn’t been to Berlin in a while, he did us the favour of bringing all his old Berlin tracks.
Plus, I like the comment on your tent! Even passed out drunk you seem to be a pest 🙂
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Whooooza! Daheiwidd…
I think I saw him the last time at Hurricane Festival, the show after which he was brought to the hospital beause of a “heartattack”. I say “I think”, because I can’t remember if I really saw him. I drank half a bottle of vodka that night and woke up the next day without shoes and pain all over my dirty body. And someone wrote “You were snoring” with an edding pen all over my tent.
These days I’m not drinking anymore, but I’m still a fan of Bowie.
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