He'd made up his mind. There would be no seconds of pudding tonight. And no whining from you either, it won't change a thing. I've told you before and i'll tell you again:
Paint the Penguin is no more than three children lost in their musical ways colliding with their home made instruments, vocal doodleism, found objects and charity shop juice to create the sort of sounds that one could say are well in need of rehearsal, but most choose to say, quite interesting really.
Their debut performance in The Monk Club produced responses along the lines of, 'yes' and, 'i liked it' and, 'what about the saucepan bass?'...
So, now that thats sorted we'd better get on with it, she thought after much deliberation.
It was time.
Have you got a fiver? .