
Some of you may have read on the motheRRship that webcore was going down to play at his allotment garden’s annual open house today.
Given this week’s topic, I rolled on a healthy coating of spystick and went down to see what I could capture surreytip… suratep…stirruptish…, well capture on my little mini-video recorder.
It’s a song he wrote himself, and is sung here accompanied by his son Kevin on guitar. In the background prepubescent boys, representing the innocence of youth lost, kick a football, symbolizing Mother Earth and man’s struggle to understand opera.
You’ve hit the ball out the park! Incrieldbe!