So here it is the start of the festive season. Mister Squeaky's hanging from the curtain track snoring softly and twitching occasionally - I told him that making a cream liqueur from misletoe and yew berries was a mistake but would he listen - does he ever? Mind you he does seem to be immune to most toxins and that which does not kill you makes you stronger...
Anyway the main problem is the god botherers next door and their being jolly and have some traditional christmas carols blaring out at a volume even Spinal Tap (everything up to 11) would complain about. I've tried all the traditional remedies to no avail so there's only one thing to do now and that's to get the religious music out - all the old favourites - The Isis Chant, Hecate Cerridwen, Aradia and not forgetting Io Pan. And if that doesn't work I think it might be time for either a karaoke party or forming a band and getting 'em all round to practice.
Goth Space Rock anyone?
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