Here you go - the Favourite Apprentice's favourite Sinatra.
Friday, 26 November 2021
Evensong: Trip to the Moooooooooon
Trip to the Mooooon would emerge from the depths of a Victorian Compactum, where the Favourite Apprentice was cleaning a century and a half of dust with a rag dipped in Briwax. I blame the Toluene. In combination with a system immersed in alcohol from a night out with the Animals.
Don't let them take the tin of Briwax in with them. Or close the door.
There would be the occasional thump as apprentice bodies fell out of the 'pactum, having taken a trip to the moooon on toluene wings. Just open the window, mr ishmael would say, bracingly.