No not the movie, but real kids…they sometimes can really test you.
Me having 3 means I can get a whole manner of probabilities on how the fuck they will react minute to minute.
My young one…No3 son Dante…oh how apt that name is…this kid is either an inferno to himself, or I turn into to an almighty inferno when he gets to me….
I put it down to the fact that we are just to alike me & Dante…shit even Grandma says the same.
So for the past week, fuck since this yout’ came back from Scotland, he has been a little off his game. You cannot say shit to this Pup without him bursting into tears. To top it further it is those tears & noise that have been my alarm clock of late.
There is nothing like waking to the sweet sound a child’s crying, to make me wake full of vigour & joy at the commencement of a new day.
Yeah fucking right…people I want to tear heads of in the morning…I’m the fucking Balrog right now ha ha hah.
It is a phase, so do not let this put you off the joys of Parenthood, honestly…I mean it.
I can just can not wait for this fucking phase to end…I may end up completely insane, well more than I am now anyway.
I just wanted to share the thoughts of a Grumpy Man this Sunday.
But I hate them because people still insist on playing their music loud in public, WTF! Have no problems with the tech that puts the 2 together, music & phone, but use your headphones please...alright maybe touches of the grumpy old man, but when you hear a good one & it is ruined by that tinny ass treble...nah, switch it off.
But there are times when it amuses the hell out of me. Try taking the 18 bus from say Paddigton up to mine @ Kensal Green...many R&B sisters ride the bus.
The usual is, say 3 of them, but one has the phone.
The tune starts in all it's Treble Glory.
My 3 ladies there, start singing the song...2 of them are ok, but one is losing it. Now that is fun...but it still pisses off loads of other people.
Last night though, 2 indian sisters started dropping some Bhangra...I will tell you something...that is even worse ha ha hah.
So where will you go tonight, there are so many good things happening.
So you got DAYDREAM @ M&C SAATCHI from 7.30pm - 10.30pm,
Then you got STOLEN SPACE : RACKGAKI Japanese Graffiti, so wanted to see this, but have to be at DAYDREAM from 5.00pm...stuff to document !!! (Sorry Rich & Beth...really I am )
Then you got your A-M-C 25 @ Bethnal Green Working Mens Club...seems to be one of the venue's that people are gonna be heading to...damn there is a DAYDREAM after party too...
I think the best thing to do is go home to the shed after DAYDREAM & have my own fucking After Party...at least I do not have far to go to get home.......
Yesterday, before making my way over to Three Threads for the STREETWEAR book launch, I was in the bunker again...surprise, surprise.
You know there are times when I think, if any one was out looking for us...me, there are only a few spots where I will be, & one is the Bunker.
I Digress.
So we were there & I can not remember how we got to the subject, but KJ started singing the theme music to Secret Squirrel...that opened that childhood flood gates, & we entered the world of YouTube.
Managed to source most of what we were looking for except, THE ARABIAN KNIGHTS & THE 4 MUSKETEERS, which both appeared on THE BANANA SPLITS show...I love that show...Saturdays were worth waking up for...