Welcome to the second edition of a personal and irreverent point of view of the last few weeks... how time flies!

On this show... A funeral I went to... my artistic endeavours... me on the TV, I don't think so somehow!

By the way, I put out the call for gifting me a bottle of whiskey last time, because I don't charge you for listening to THE GHOSTLY SMELL OF RICE PUDDING... LOL, why on earth would you pay for this gibberish... but you might want to buy me a bottle to show your appreciation