Do do doo dum... doo dum the longboarder here with you on the radio on a do-nothing Tuesday night with the market in freefall and blood in the streets, except in Sydney where we have so much pilgrim love on every corner where they're big-smiling and wishing me eternal life while playing out-of-tune guitars. My daughters Lucinda and Lorelli loved it. Me, I'd rather play a 45 black vinyl with some smooth groove from a long time back. Here's some drinking music, just for Dub.
