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Saturday night saw the yearly torture as we struggled to decide which of the awful songs was the best of a bad bunch, and so chosen to represent our country, and hopefully bring the
UK To victory in the Eurovision Song Contest 2007.  Poor Terry made a major boob and had his Auntie Beeb blushing as it issued an apology for the “live” gaffe.

I couldn’t care less about the slip-up – always helps to see that there’s no funny business going on and things are as live as they’re advertised to be – but I’m concerned that this will affect Terry’s likelihood for being allowed to do the commentary for the Beeb at the actual event later this year.  Eurovision without Ol’ Tel is unthinkable.  He’s an institution.  He makes it bearable.  Who cares if he slipped up?  I certainly don’t.  It didn’t change who won.  It created a little bit of PR for the Eurovision entry that won.  No big fallout. 

But the BBC is a funny machine, and Terry’s at that age where they might think we’d prefer to listen to ear candy rather than Terry’s dry wit.  They’d be wrong!  I wouldn’t listen to the show never mind the ear candy if it weren’t for Terry’s droll and often catty but nevertheless true comments about the happenings on and off stage.  

This year the one thing I’m thankful for is that there’s no rap representing the
UK This year!  Eurovision is not an arena for rap, it’s the piazza of cheese – which means that things may just fly in the right direction for the song that won!

Finally we have had progress with the website.
Well I have totally finished the perlane injections page