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I'll take a drunken Schubert over any living composer, and most of the dead ones.
I'm cryin' here, and not in my beer.
Oops... apologies Karl, that was thoughtless of me.
A portly, five-foot tall man nicknamed 'Schwammerl', who died at age 31 of syphilitic-related maladies, contracted some 6 years earlier, and was keen to break crockery whilst imbibing, would not lay in the category of attractive for me.But, there is someone for everyone, I suppose. VS