
This decade began with such high hopes - we were all looking forward to the parties, the glitz and glamour that the new "Roaring Twenties" might bring. Then look what happened...
I had a really busy day yesterday in the (for a change) sunny garden, clearing the clag and detritis that comes with living underneath sodding sycamore trees. Today, it's drizzling. Again. Not much of a party. Sigh.
By way of some consolation, here's the ever-faboo Postmodern Jukebox, with their own tribute to that bygone era:
To be honest, I had never even heard the original - so here it is:
