I'm having another go at stand up
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Torrential rain so that can only mean one thing. It's festival time again!
I'm old enough to have seen all those festivals of the late sixties and early seventies. I saw Hendrix at the Isle of Wight man! I was there! ... Anybody have a clue what he was like? Any good? What? He was out of tune? No way!!
I went to Woodstock too. I stood at the food tent for half an hour waiting for them to put wavy gravy on my chips but in the end I had to make do with ketchup. I didn't see any bands either - just this big country palace thing.
I wish that I was going to Glasto this year. See I haven't had a bath for about three months and if I could get there it would save me a few quid on running my water at home. I need to do something soon or I'm gonna start ponging a bit. Hey! Far out guy! Cos I've just thought, if I did go I’d be helping to save the planet too wouldn't I? Must see if I can swap a ticket on eBay later for my Aboriginal dream catcher. Some bloke that knows Rolf Harris made it. I couldn't tell what it was first.
And what about Reading? It's always pissing down at Reading isn't it? And sometimes it even rains too. All those beer and cider flagons. Eughhh (Shudders) Reminds me of this site I know on the internet. Mind, live and let live as my mum used to say - there’s a few Tory MP's who'd pay good money for that sort of thing. Maybe they oughta get down there this summer and spare Cameron the embarrassment.
And how can we forget Live Aid? The ultimate big gig. Bob Geldoff - give us the pfokin' money!
I was horrified - all that bad language on telly and before the watershed too. He was giving beggars a bad name dressed like that. Had he no respect or sense of dressing for the ocassion? And in front of Prince Chuck and Lady Di too. He might at least have smartened himself up a bit and worn a piss-stained suit covered in fag-ash. No class that's his problem.
Anyway, here’s me bus. See you later.