Listened on the ride home tonight... nice conversation. Enjoyed hearing about your interest in slang.
I really like the art of Cockney rhyming slang. ‘Trouble’ becomes ‘Barney rubble’, stairs becomes ‘apples and pears’ (or just ‘apples’), etc etc.
When you’re trapped in a sleepy American town and all the cool music seems to come from England, you can’t help but obsess...
