I haven't read back but I was schooled by some very dodgy types. You know as well as I that being hidden away at boarding school can lead to all sorts. I'm a teacher myself now and never stay in a room with a single kid - male or female - without putting a chair in the door jamb and keeping a distance of about a million miles between myself and the kid.
I'm just home from managing my first Christmas concert ever for our school pupils. Traditional choir, gospel slot, "rock" groups... I'm not into God at all but I do like a good Noel. The kids - about 80 of them - were great. They might have been a disaster.
I've played a lot of gigs in my own right, but I've never conducted a school choir in public before. I feel like Andre fucking Previn.
Time for a slice of cheesecake and a blast on a fat and tasty cigar. I feel I have earned it today.

PS I think dabbling in a robust personal sex life has put those dodgy silhouettes in doorways in dormitories well out of my mind. You have to forget, and you have to get some in.
I lose no sleep over those times.
Dr Ruth xxxxx



Hmmmm. I find this very interesting! Why do you think that is, senor
Scotch?
Names TJ, TJCoro, and anything goes in SoM, MX.


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