Two-thousand-eighteen Shades Of Bromford - Part 11

Today is Thursday, the 31st of May 2018.

And the band played on... and on... and on...

"Peace in Bromford"

We need peace in Bromford

What happened was wrong

We all feel betrayed

But we got to be strong

If the power that be

Let evil go free

You must understand

Don't play into their hand

We need peace in Bromford

Peace in Bromford

Don't need beating and shooting

Don't need burning and looting

Tonight we all pray

That our children are safe

This hurt and frustration

There is a heart realization

But how can we help

If we steal from ourselves

We need peace in Bromford

Peace in Bromford

Stay cool

Don't be a fool

Stay cool

Don't be a fool

Don't be a fool

Dalawampu't-ikawalo ng Mayo Dalawang-libong-labing-walo ...

Today is Monday, the 28th of May 2018.

I wanted to write a funny little story about my new neighbours in the apartment house on 666 Whitaker Lane in Bromford, the friendly town by the bay and seaside – especially the one about Amy, the beautiful and interesting and mysterious woman from the 13th floor and her furry companion…

But I am too tired.

It is too hot.

It is too Monday.

And I have already forgotten my joke from Saturday's post…

Keep thinking about it…

And always remember…

Nobody likes clowny dances.

Kaksikymmentäkuusi toukokuussa Kaksi tuhatta kahdeksantoista ...

Today is Saturday, the 26th of May 2018.

I wanted to write a funny little story

about smelly animals, cats, rabbits, pigs,

llamas or something like that. But I am too

tired. It is too hot. And it is too Saturday.

And always remember...

Nobody likes funk-snakes.