Tuesday, January 31, 2012

The Jarvis Cocker Story



In the early morning bedroom gloom, as I shuffled my aging mortal coil around looking for the belt I wanted, I asked the Bride, laying abed with child, "So, if this-era yoga Jarvis called and said 'come with me,' would you go?"



She assented without a nanosecond pause and added that I would have to stay here AND do yoga.


So that's where I stand.

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