Musical Phil

I know I've got lots of other blogging to catch up on but I really thought the world has had to survive long enough without me sharing my taste in music and it just isn't fair anymore.

Lizzie's out tonight so I have absolute freedom in what I listen to, and indeed what I sing along to.

I do not and will not listen to 'Hip Hop', 'Garage', 'R&B', 'Punk', 'Gangster Rap' and anything by anybody who likes to wear 'bling'. People question me for liking Boyzone and Take That yet they take a keen interest in following males who wear makeup, jewellery and body piercings and who freqiently sing about the male anatomy with which they seem to have a fixation... who's the treading a bumpy road there? Not me I say!

Best taste in music: The Phil
(Honorable Mention: Arlene)

Worst tate in music: The Smell
(Honorable Mention: Lizzie)

Don't even get me started on flipping Irish Clubland... long live Cliff!!!!

Sorry ::cough:: SIR Cliff.... yes, Sir Cliff... do we have a 'Sir 50 Cent', or 'Sir P Diddy'... no, indeed we don't!