Poor, poor James.I COMPLETEY share your sentiments about Cliff Fucking Richard.My mother (bless her and her love of music) called him a ‘crooner’ and was forever playing his songs.I once asked my father (while I was slightly intoxicated after a party) who was killing a cat. My mother didn’t think it was very funny but it did cut down the ‘crooning’ for a bit.Nice snow effect and I’m glad that you are back!Missed you last month!*#* |