Banjo and Fiddle

Dear Diary,

Last night went swimmingly. I managed to get three corking videos of us playing, but due to my daily password change routine, means my phone has become desynchronized so I can't upload them. Bugger. I won't be able to for quite a while, not until I backup my numbers and restore the smartphone to factory settings. Darn that pesky nusance.

Anyway, this morning my lift failed to arrive so I am stuck here. I went busking first thing, playing my best repertoire with a dazzling display of dexterity, sang like the wind, and didn't earn a penny. Now I know why I only gig and don't busk anymore. I am disheartened by effectively begging. I've only enough to either get home or buy another bottle. If the fiddler is on the flex, then I'm afraid it may be the latter. I may end up staying at his again tonight. Who knows?

Stay On the Flex Maxy, you've been in a lot worse situations than this,

Fleximus.