Showing posts with label Andy Gibb. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Andy Gibb. Show all posts

Friday, 5 March 2021

Give me more, drag me across the floor


You could have someone's eye out with that!


...and you can play with him at home, too.

Another tedious, cold, dank week drags to a close. The weather this weekend looks as if it might be grim too, but at least at 4pm this evening I can bung the laptop away for a few days and live a bit.

To get the party started, how about a little (ahem!) something from the dearly departed toothsome stud-muffin that was Andy Gibb - who, had he lived, would have been 63 years old today?

Thank Disco It's Friday!

Andy Gibb (5th March 1958 – 10th March 1988)

Monday, 5 March 2012

Hair, Teeth and Tits



I am back to work today after a rather fab two weeks off. It is a bit of a jolt to the system, to say the least...

Let's not be too despondent, for tonight we're off to see a new production at the Menier Chocolate Factory of Abigail's Party, which should be fab.

It is also the 54th anniversary of the birth of the dearly-missed Andy Gibb. Hence this Tacky Music Monday let's feature a real spectacular, from Olivia Newton-John's 1970s TV show - with not just the lovely Andy and his spray-on trousers, but also ABBA!

Twenty minutes of rare TV heaven...


This segment was painstakingly remastered by a man who actually worked on the show, so is quite a find.

Enjoy!

Wednesday, 5 March 2008

Nights in pink satin





Just a little tribute to one of the BIG crushes from my teenage years - Andy Gibb.

Had he lived (Andy died of a drug overdose in 1988) he would have been 50 years old today.

What hair! What teeth! What a package in those tight trousers! The man had it all...