Friday, March 21, 2008

m singing

There's this middle class apres-food thing that you can do, where you all sit around, full of red wine and puffed about food, where, with eight or nine dinner party guests, you each in turn hold a note, and get a high on the harmonies that arise (even though you are tone deff). And it is not to demean that that I now present my small boys completely undermining that.

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