What, there all evil, cold, calculating murderers, but none one of them will take the mick out of Peter Falk’s glass eye? Oh yeah, Columbo’s realistic.

This one was Miguel’s idea and thanks to him not only for this, but also making me catch up with the days I’d missed. I’ve prepared a song, tune and lyrics written by myself, and I’ll sing it for anyone in my room at five o clock this morning. I’m guessing it’s going to be me and the rats again. They have no idea about harmonies.

~ by doodlewrecking on November 24, 2007.