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Oh gosh, would you look at the thyme…s! Now here is a song you just have to love – have to! Oh, how the 70s will come screaming back to you; like a sodden cloth of nostalgia pressed firmly to one’s forehead,

‘Cupid, don’t fail me’ Gather round, my fellow aurally enabled humanoids! The campfire is aflame, the marshmallows are toasting and, out from the midst of a deepening wood, a banshee is lurking with a

Keep it simple, stupid. So, here it is, merry Christmas my first foray with the battlements of notoriety. This is the first of, what will hopefully be, the many captured and captivating performances that

Well now then… Hello, my fellow readers, writers, and possible future lovers – Welcome to Hark to Tanner. If you have been made suddenly frightened and unsure of whether to continue reading, may I put

I'm not a smart man. So, in my infinite wisdom, I have created this account, whose username (if you hadn't noticed) is so impossibly unrelated to the content, that it pains me to keep posting under it.