cosmictanya wrote:

CT, this is why you deserve to have your teeth abstractly threatened.

There is no world - this or any within any and all of the Leibnitzian alternate infinite monadospherical compossible universes - that forgives on Godly grounds the moral worth of Westlike.

Neither as a basic, a priori Thing, nor as a theoretical concept.

Get real, sister!

I hear many parishes are having trouble finding vicars these days. A possible career change for you, offering a pretty and potentially sizeable house for free, and a congregation on their knees looking to be led towards the light.

A-snuggle rumpusing-men!

Because I'm a polite girl, I'll promise to read your good news literature before privately throwing it in the bin with all the other copies of The Watchtower. Close the gate properly on your way out or my doorstep wave is liable to turn into a middle fingered salute.

If you get Cliff Richard and some good rich Shiraz (please, don't mull it), I'll come to the Christmas concert and put a shiny pound coin in the charity collection. You'll still find trying to evangelize me to be a waste of your heaven sent zeal.

So focused was I on defending my integrity from the vicious assault by Nightjar there, I forgot to include the part I had thought went without saying - of course I can't stand Westlife, and have said so. It's just that the song in question is their best.

That their very best is accompanied only by travesties, and bad covers that should never have been inflicted upon those of us not forced to listen to the 'live' band at a wedding reception in a provincial hotel, does not detract from them having a best.

Nightjar wrote:

Klaus Flouride - Ships Upon The Bay

No video available.

Good.