We said goodbye to Mike last night. He's promised to come back and bring Kim with him next time. If this were a TV show there would be sappy music and a montage of pictures of our time together - so strike up the Barry Manilow and check out our weekend shots....
"I remember all my life
raining down as cold as ice
showdows of a man
a face through a window
crying in the night
the night turns into
morning, just another day...."
As you can see, by the time Mike left he was no longer a Colorado bumpkin but a worldly Brit with with a jaunty cap! Cheers, mate!
1 comment:
and d@mn if I wasn't singing Mandy all yesterday!
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