This Is This

On Tuesday I asked for questions for my iPod divination project. So, you asked me questions and I put my iPod on shuffle to give you an answer through my interpretation of the opening lyrics and general vibe of the tune. I answered these on Thursday.

On Thursday EVENING, right?,

Wendy all rocks up with:
I’m late! I’m always late! Cliff, the iSage of the um, something, will I ever kick this habit of mine of being late? Will I ever be on time for anything? Does this look like 2 questions? I mean 3 now? Jesus, 4. I’ve stopped.

You know what the question is. Can you help? 5.

Paul Weller - Wild Wood

High tide - mid afternoon
People fly by in the traffic’s boom
Knowing - just where you’re blowing
Getting to where you should be going.
Don’t let them get you down
Making you feel guilty about
Golden rain bring you riches
All the good things - you deserve now.

Ah, Wendy. Glad you could join us.

I think your… sorry. Ready?

I thi- um.

OK? You’re sorted? Good.

I think you problem is partly about transport and self-denial. People flying by in the traffic could be an obstacle, booms or no booms. I have very liberal views on timekeeping myself.

I’m not sure what golden rain means, and you know actually I don’t want to.

Hang on: “blowing“?

Get off my website.

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