Just for a moment I feel the need to step back form being the frayed rope in a 3 day tug of war that is between British Midland Airways, my credit card company and the ineptitude of Indian Call Centres and look on the bright side for a bit.
I at least have internet again, albeit for 4 weeks, which means its time to download some music.
Maybe I'll start with some Octavio Mesa.
Listening to El Jornalero : Tego Calderon feat. Juanes y Octavio Mesa
I've had this song probably 16 months but not played it in about 15 - after rediscovering it today I am in danger of wearing it out by the end of the day. Good track, even if it does seem a bit unfair that when I got my Scotsman genes somebody up there forgot to give me my r rrrrrrollling ability that this Columbian apparently got in spades.
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Octavio Mesa's lyrics are crazy! It's a good thing you don't speak Spanish...
I thought they probably would be, but you know I like that. You can educate me sometime - I'm sure he does say pig at some point but maybe thats just my ears. Crazy lyrics or not it sounds good to me. Maybe it pays to be ignorant sometimes.
Did you work it out?
After 8 days of calls and stressing for something that should have taken all of 5 minutes yes it's sorted, thanks.
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