here's a song I like. I'm not very good at finding things on YouTube. It's the first one he sings. I'm teaching myself to play it on the guitar. YouTube is brilliant for that - being able to listen, over and over, picking out the sounds. I can't really read music very well, I've always done it this way. Far easier than having to put the needle back on the vinyl over and over, I tell you. Plus I can change the words to 'Pretty amazing Danger'.
Anyway, wanted to put something...nice on here. I can't say I'm a massive Neil Diamond fan, but anyone who wrote 'Solitary Man' has to have quite a few redeeming features, right?
This case is...oh, I don't know. Everything that I hate about cases. The sort of case I dislike the most, added to the lack of leads. I think...we might have to start running obbos on our suspects. Not that they're very good suspects. But I'm running out of ideas. And I just want to stop him. Every time he strikes again it bloody hurts. It's like an insult. A twist of the knife.
Tomorrow Danger and I are being put through our paces by Sally. Our first rugby practice. I asked her what we'd be doing, and she said 'Nothing much', with the most evil glint in her eye.
Still, looking forward to seeing Danger in his kit, and watching his ball handling skills.
We don't get issued with the official strip until the day. For now we're just going to be a jumble of different colours. Blood is so hard to get out of the official ones...