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Bad Joke

“No Cameras or Recorders”, it says in large black print on the tickets for next month’s U2 gig that I collected from the post depot this morning.*

Well that scuppers my plans to join in with my own wind instrument-based solo to “With Or Without You”. I’m not sure I want to go anymore, frankly.

* Oh, so our friendly neighbourhood postman can manage to attempt to deliver items requiring a signature at 7:30 am on a Saturday morning, banging on the door and waking me up a bit but not enough for me to get up and actually answer the door, but he can’t manage to do the same on a week day when it might actually be useful…