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The Aniseed Telephone

About Me

There's always room for stupid.

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 30/12/2006
Band Members: Dave Sprout Guitars and "voice" Fred Pudding, inspiration and bleeps Cardigan Jumper, synths Hester Sponge, Drum Machine. Sproutette Scruffy The Wonder Dog (S.T.W.D.).
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Record Label: Fusty Badger Records
Type of Label: Indie

My Blog

Tidying up

Well hello again chums !Life appears to be conspiring against me a bit at the moment, so I am planning to close down the "space" story and will think about continuing with "Lionel" and friends too.I a...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Oct 2009 02:01:00 GMT

Part 2 ot your free booklet to accompany the songs.

The ships lay waiting on the Plains of Gerk, a magnificent sight. Fighters, scout ships, command vessels and the enormous transports, each capable of holding thousands.The people filed aboard, calmly ...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Sep 2009 23:38:00 GMT

The story commences. (Being the first part of the cyberbooklet to accompany the songs)

There had, originally , been three planets that were habitable.Lygor, the desert planet, home to the nomadic Zorps, Fresbo, where dwelt the frigid Norbs in their cities of ice and Erdgor.Something had...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Sep 2009 03:22:00 GMT

Where have all the sprouts gone ?

We interrupt the story of Lionel Nobbe and co to bring you news of the changes you may have noticed on this page.I have decided to lay The Dave Sprout band to rest for now. I don't think the name suit...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Sep 2009 02:02:00 GMT

More questions than answers

They left Lionel, metaphorically, licking his wounds, it had to be metaphorical, to his eternal regret anything more physical was beyond his capabilities and wondering what was happening.He wasn't alo...
Posted by on Thu, 24 Sep 2009 12:45:00 GMT

Caught in a trap

The next few minutes contained rather more whimpering than Lionel would have chosen in different circumstances ( which is , very nearly, what had happened).The woman went to "Get help" while he sat on...
Posted by on Thu, 24 Sep 2009 00:37:00 GMT

The story continues

Lionel lay there for some time. He had to get a plan, more importantly he had to get to the bucket. At last an idea came to him, forced to the forefront of his mind by urgent bladder messages.He began...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Sep 2009 12:22:00 GMT

New directions in sound

A bit of literatus interruptus here. I had prepared the next instalment of the exciting story of Lionel but pressed the wrong button and lost it all. Nuts. I do wish Myspace had a "save while you are ...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Sep 2009 01:51:00 GMT

In which events take a dramatic turn !

Lionel was feeling very good about things. Breakfast had been superb, as usual and he had had a little talk with Millicent and assured her that everything was fine and that she was quite welcome at No...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Sep 2009 11:54:00 GMT

Temps perdu

Lionel was suprised to find himself rather sympathetic when he heard Millicent's story.True, the didn't come across that sort of thing in Ottersweat, there was the time that Mr Dunwoody, the schoolmas...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Sep 2009 01:23:00 GMT