Never Punch A Gifthorse In The Mouth: ...Bam, No Thank You Ma'am.

Friday, 15 April 2011

...Bam, No Thank You Ma'am.

I was woken this morning by the sound of popular 80's musical duo WHAM! playing via the creative medium of 'Heart FM', trumping from my neighbour's stereo system.

This prompted the following question:

"I understand that there will be fun and sunshine, and that the drinks are free, but will there be enough for everyone?"

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“Like most others, I was a seeker, a mover, a malcontent, and at times a stupid hell-raiser. I was never idle long enough to do much thinking, but I felt somehow that some of us were making real progress, that we had taken an honest road, and that the best of us would inevitably make it over the top. At the same time, I shared a dark suspicion that the life we were leading was a lost cause, that we were all actors, kidding ourselves along on a senseless odyssey. It was the tension between these two poles – a restless idealism on one hand and a sense of impending doom on the other – that kept me going.”

Hunter S. Thompson

(The Rum Diary)