AS the long summer of musical mayhem approaches, it would be nice to report that the Old Gits had a well-organised three hour rehearsal where we honed our skills just that little bit more, oozing professional skill and dedication.
Unfortunately, it wasn't quite like that. It was more like an episode of Casualty. Dave was stuill suffering after his hernia operation. Ian has injured his shoulder (and his car is about to break down). John was suffering fron chronic manflu, picked up in the British Seedhouses canteen (that'll teach him not to send a postcard to the legendary Shed 3b postcard wall). Mindy was suffering from Quophobia ("Don;t like 'Caroline'!") but I'm sure she'll get better soon. And Tod was just grumpy. Luckily, Charlie and Dan (who was disgracefully late ahem ahem) kept up the baton of cheerfulness and youthfullness.
But, as ever, we all had a good laugh - we're saving our best for Easter Sunday.
Welcome to the website of the Thomas Lord Old Gits, mid-Hampshire's answer to Chumbawumba and Earth Wind and Fire, except that we're not an anarchic workers' collective, we're not American, and we do covers.
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