TWO FOR THE MONEY - Led Zeppelin - Your Time Is Gonna Come/D'Yer Ma'ker
OLD PA'S WEDNESDAY CLUB
VACATION XTRA
LED ZEPPELIN - Your Time is Gonna Come
It is my 3rd week on vacation in Thailand with Shell Hunter and London Scouser. I am a big fan of the place and have been probably about 10 times over the past 30 years. When I worked in Saudi Arabia during the eighties we used to go quite often go for a spot of R&R. In these days I could write my own tickets with Saudia Arabian Airlines. 'These were the Days my friend'. And as Mary Hopkins said.. 'I wish I stayed in the fookin' valleys!'
I first heard Led Zeppelin on an Atlantic Sampler from 1970, what a brilliant album that was, check it out.
Your time is Gonna Come is from their first album and has always been a favourites of mine. The second track from Houses of the Holy and is a nice little bit of Reggae-ish. Not their finest hour, but what the 'ell I'm on holiday and I like it.
LED ZEPPLIN - D'Yer Ma'ker
FOOTNOTE:
On Holiday, On Holiday My arse! see previous Posts.
Never mind it has not been all bad, the weather has been in the twenties with blue skies. We had a nice meal by the sea last week. I should have not had that third brandy, I should not have stopped of at that new bar on the way home! I should not have gone to Pat's Bar!
Waking up the next morning was one of 'those', Oh God! what happened, did I upset Old Ma, did I kill anybody, how did I get home?.
I can't take my drink anymore. Normally I do not drink much these days but when I do get the opportunity I tend to go for it. I really should know better. I did find a Pop Corn wrapper, so I must have given a large bowl a hammering as there was little evidence left apart from a few kernels that did not pop. But I don't like Pop Corn!
I had the hungers all bloody day and still felt a bit off the day after. So the moral of the story is, if you can't handle your Pop Corn, then stay out of Pat's Bar!
A final Footnote next week
FOOTNOTE:
On Holiday, On Holiday My arse! see previous Posts.
Never mind it has not been all bad, the weather has been in the twenties with blue skies. We had a nice meal by the sea last week. I should have not had that third brandy, I should not have stopped of at that new bar on the way home! I should not have gone to Pat's Bar!
Waking up the next morning was one of 'those', Oh God! what happened, did I upset Old Ma, did I kill anybody, how did I get home?.
I can't take my drink anymore. Normally I do not drink much these days but when I do get the opportunity I tend to go for it. I really should know better. I did find a Pop Corn wrapper, so I must have given a large bowl a hammering as there was little evidence left apart from a few kernels that did not pop. But I don't like Pop Corn!
I had the hungers all bloody day and still felt a bit off the day after. So the moral of the story is, if you can't handle your Pop Corn, then stay out of Pat's Bar!
A final Footnote next week
Comments
At least if a pop corn wrapper and few kernels is the only evidence of your drunken night out, you can't have done anything tooooo bad...