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?? Melbourne by Lord David Cecil "Land of my birth, bright sunkissed land,Hmm laded? In the biblical sense? "And they laded their asses with the corn. Gen. xlii. 26."I can't talk about Americans lading their asses.
"[W]hen Kenny G decided that it was appropriate for him to defile the music of the man who is probably the greatest jazz musician that has ever lived by spewing his lame-ass, jive, pseudo bluesy, out-of-tune, noodling, wimped out, fucked up playing all over one of the great Louis's tracks (even one of his lesser ones), he did something that I would not have imagined possible. He, in one move, through his unbelievably pretentious and calloused musical decision to embark on this most cynical of musical paths, shit all over the graves of all the musicians past and present who have risked their lives by going out there on the road for years and years developing their own music inspired by the standards of grace that Louis Armstrong brought to every single note he played over an amazing lifetime as a musician."But Kenny did it all for charidee.
"A pensioner found a burglar with his testicles impaled on a broken window in her bathroom. When the man screamed he was dying, Joyce Edwards replied: "Good.""
"Dr Jonathan Miller: Director, author and broadcaster Another Sheffield music website.
"The Sheffield Psychogeographical Association was formed in June 2003. The first S.P.A derive will take place on Sunday 27 July. People interested in the derive are asked to meet just inside the entrance of Sheffield Midland Railway Station at 3.00 p.m. A coin will be tossed at the beginning of the journey. Heads will take us right, tails will take us left. We shall walk for ten minutes in the direction dictated by the coin. If we reach a junction, the coin will be tossed again. If we walk without interruption, we shall take the first turning to left or right after ten minutes has elapsed. The exercise will end at 4.00 p.m."Sounds like some bizarre Dice Man for the 21st century. Not appreciated in Stoke Newington: "Quite simply the worst book we've ever chosen. The embossed cover should have been a warning. Unlikely to change anything - least of all your life." "We decided to put it on the menu at the Riverside Brassiere on Bray marina. The land on which the brasserie sits is owned by Eton College, so it seemed only natural to have the dish on the menu. We tried many ways to make it more gastronomic - by layering the elements in a glass; by serving the meringue as a disc with the strawberries and cream on top; even by rehousing all of the elements in different forms, such as strawberry sorbet, meringue tuile and ice cream. But it soon became apparent that some things should just be left well alone, and Eton mess is most certainly one of them. The name of a dish has never been more apt and set in stone than this one."His worst recipe? Easily his egg and chips: "Pre-heat the oven to 245C/475F/gas mark 9. Break the egg and carefully separate the white from the yolk, making sure to keep the yolk whole. Put the knob of butter and a soupspoon of water into the frying pan and heat until foaming (the water helps to stop the butter from getting too hot, which is why the whites brown and toughen). Salt and pepper the pan so that the underside of the white gets seasoned, too. When the butter begins to foam, carefully slide in the white. "Royal Mail is making changes to the collection plates on its 116,000 pillar post boxes across the UK.
The picture, Canaletto's 'Regatta on the Grand Canal' is normally at the Bowes Museum.
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