I’ve got some kind of midsummer plague and it ain’t fun. Ague, malaise, burning up one minute and frigorific the next. Wish me luck. I may not come out of this with my tuba proficiency intact.
I’ve got some kind of midsummer plague and it ain’t fun. Ague, malaise, burning up one minute and frigorific the next. Wish me luck. I may not come out of this with my tuba proficiency intact.