Less Talk, More Rock

A busy bank holiday afternoon at work is always mitigated by some decent music. Today, John went to the trouble of bringing in a load of his CDs to keep us entertained through the more manic moments.

Rock and roll is better than any energy drink for restoring vitality. Maybe it's because it evolved from the blues, which itself derived from the work songs of African-American slaves, but whatever the reason, us modern day wage-slaves are proven to work with drastically higher efficiency when classics like this are blasting out of the stereo so hard they can hear it in the post office across the road.

Anyway, here's a rock. Because we've spent the day listening to rock. Get it? Rock. Rock. Oh, go away.