Well I am home it's one week now I came back home, a week out of the was spent away with a very dear widower of mine.  It was nice a barb q at the weekend, lot to eat and drink but a few new people to speck to.  I listen to them telling me about them, and then they wanted about me?  Some one should have told them I am very private sort of a man, if you know that, so be it. A very good friend one told another friend of ours that Mike is a very private man, it was thought his eyes I that I relies just how much of me is privet.   If all steams from been born on an inland that of Barbados, but I was a city boy at hart.  On an inland such the one I was born on ever one seem to know you from the day you born till the day you die.   

 I love the city and its big bright lights, with big dreams living in the heads of dreams, we all dreams I am sure of my broken dreams and they’re as well with lot of others hopefuls.

I also love that if you don’t know me, when I move you are going to have hard time fine d me.  I do some of my drinking in Soho, in the west end and have been now for some time over forty years.

However, if I know you where coming I’ll cook a pig or goose, I’ll pull out the rug for you and lay a table.  What ever you do don’t just turn up and ring my bell, one I don’t or I try not to answer the door and the other I just could be away. 

So the year is in it sixth month, the TV is full of sport, so we have it coming out of  big TV scream.