Nothing much to say on this wet Friday except HAPPY 79th BIRTHDAY MACCA!
I will put on CDs or records and celebrate you, while I also celebrate the return of my poor body that’s struggling to regain strength. This morning I did Gina’s line-dancing class on Zoom, had to keep sitting down, but I was there, moving for the first time in two weeks.
So later I will dance to Macca, a good man, a good citizen, a loving father and husband, a brilliant, indefatigable, hardworking musician. At 79, may we all look so good and accomplish a tenth of what he does.