27th May – Something square
Something square, much debate about this one, ended up with a light at work. Another couple of HBB, what the fuck is going on?
- Black Market Dub – Remain In Dub
- Black Market ft. Wise Owl & Dub Robot – Thin White Dub
- Black Market Dub – Complete Clash
- Black Market Dub – Plan 9 From Outer Space
- Black Market Dub – The Clash – Give ‘Em Enough Dub
- Black Market & Dub Robot – Batman 66
- Black Market ft. Dub Robot – The Beach Boys
- Black Market Dub – Bowie in Dub
- Black Market & Wise Owl – Blondie
- Black Market – The Beach Boys – Summer Dub
- Black Market Dub – United Federation of Dub
- Black Market – The Beach Boys – Endless Dub
- Black Market – David Bowie – The Next Dub
- Ludella Black With The Masonics – The Skull Of A Man EP
- The Masonics – When You Cry At Night EP
- The Satelliters – Lost In Time
- The Satelliters – Unknown State (of Mind)
In my hand, a post work pint, keeping the spirit of Nick Lamb alive! So a weird day, yesterday we get told that we’re due in at 11, this morning a panicky message at 9.00 that we need to be like yesterday. On the plus side the day went well, a couple of HBB and good conversion.
Calm and it’s back to work. Bus is late which stresses the fuck out of me. In the end it all worked out was third in with Kat. A better day but still a shite week.
Somthing tiny… the nose of the cat! Last of the set of three earlies, back in on Sunday, then a run of 4 lates. Value is terrible, a bit better today as I finally sold a HBB. Retrieve Jo from the station.
Yellow and I end up reaching for the ducks as opposed to the bus!
Something loud … well its the earbuds that provide avoidance from people.
My shoes today… well some of them. What should be a chilled day off turns out to be somewhat more complex. First off the fence gets painted. Then the washing is done and hung and repeated with the paint spattered clothes. The whole thing was a three cup of tea job.
Well that was an interesting morning, herself goes off on one, I escape to the shop via a coffee which provided me with the shot on the table. Fail to find the required pasta. This is not greeted well. Get on the bike to test my fix (didn’t make much difference, chain still unshipping in any gear other than fifth!). Go to Aldi. Still no lasagne.
So away into Wigan in the morning light so C can cancel her standing order to sort an issue. She’s dead chuffed. We bump into Stue on the way back to the bus station. We go in with surgical precision, into Nationwide and back to Ashton having found the Little Kitchen has closed. Brekkie at the Tom and Gerry’s it is. Then a light bit of shopping in which we find a clock that ticks and chimes (Muggins here pays for the bugger!)
Bloods in Wigan and I’m knackered and so tired I’m On The Ground. Nip into Kawa’s, bump into Fin then realise I don’t have the blood forms. Back on to the bus and it’s a dash back to the Thomas Linacre. They struggle to find blood. Meet C off the bus and a swift pint in the Lickers.
