Large (20m) After-Market Crossing, page-121

…PACK IT UP BOYZ!!...ad ease lads…time to don the civvies, give the sarge the right royal salute and head off to the mess tent asap for some chow and a well-earned brewski...or twoski………gotta watch those drill sergeants…after a few beers they like to play with their privates…….not that there’s anything wrong with that…

…Weekly Wrap:-
…well looks like Fido’s back on the leash and being walked down the long and winding road…hopefully to shut the lid on those bloody gaps what stand out like said canine’s bollocks……unless we get another MOO to break up the monotony of course…which is always on the cards…
…in the meantime it’s probably a sweet time to play the pips whilst our old mate Wazza is up to his old tricks...ala the great RB…

…anyhoo…enough of that codswallop…time to get down and dirty with some filthy butt-tearing head-kickin metal-shredding guitar……..whoa!…what the?!…this ain’t Judas Priest?!!…



…Judas who?........humminahummina!!……………enjoy!