The fact that my old journal entry was more then a year old and kept making me blink in confusion every time I saw it, means that I had to switch.

So instead of any actual content, I'm just going to quote the no. 1 reason why 'God, The Devil and Bob' was a bloody class show:

Frank Sinatra - 'I believe in you'

[Recorded June 9, 1964, Los Angeles (hell yeah)]

You have the cool clear eyes of a seeker of wisdom and truth,
Yet there's that upturned chin and the grin of impetuous youth,
I believe in you, I believe in you.
I hear the sound of good solid judgment whenever you talk,
Yet there's that bold, brave, spring of the tiger that quickens your walk,
I believe in you, I believe in you.
And when my faith in my fellow man all but falls apart,
I've but to feel your hand grasping mine, and I take heart,
I take heart to see the cool clear eyes of a seeker of wisdom and truth,
Yet there's that slam, bang, tang, reminiscent of gin and Vermouth,
Now I believe in you, I believe in you.


Ah, that's better. This will never age.