Apparently some guy died and now everybody, including what counts in the UK as "serious" media, is in a frenzy. While I don't care about the dead guy per se (never have), I do care about the increasing silliness of the eulogies composed on the occasion of his
passing death (Like George Orwell I seriously dislike the replacement of "strong primary words by feeble euphemisms" so typical of American English).
I also don't care a bit about Glastonbury, but apparently it's important enough to live blog about it at the Guardian. Oh, what a frigging juvenile place Blighty is!
Anyway, here's some music for Sunday. 'Fraid I have no time for more. TTFN!