Thanks for the interest Crazyhorse. I never was the folkclubs favourite. What i need is a rambling song. I (silly me!) listened to Folkwaves the other week. there was Bellowhead singing I'm a Rambling Sailor, then the Tannahill Weavers sang I'm a rambling Hielander, then there was a Bulgarian choir, then I lost the will to live.

Did a support slot for Kisty McGee last night in Sharpe's old pottery - a redveloped brick kiln in Swadlicote - audience a bit po faced, but they did a good cheese and onion sandwich.

Next wednesday I play Farnsfield cricket club, but I've got a heart condition. And I don't think I'll do any more. I felt quite ill last night. At some point you just have to face it, the music was something that took a lot of effort - probably more than my ability warranted - and it didn't really work out.

I'm down to do a couple of ten minute spots at the Vale of Belvoir Festival and Crich Tram museum festival, now that I think of it. I'll get through them somehow, and I think that will be it.

Tony Blair, a murderer - yeh why not? What shall we call him? Every good murderer has a rock and roll name - The Yorkshire Ripper, The Black panther, The acid bath horror, ......