Gremlins in the computer today. First this post uploaded to the Maureen Chlorine old website and then the computer suddenly started playing a Baden Powell piece which I don't see how because everything was reformatted a few months ago. What is the date? Is it a magic day or something?
Hot, fiery winds outside. Arthur asleep in front of the fan because this room doesn't have air conditioning.
Well, anyway, here's what it was playing...