# 89 - Uriah Heep - "Bird of Prey"
Many, oh many, were the nights that Abbot gathered at JP's flat, inbued legal substances and, while under the influence, played this track on an old Lenco record player.
This is how the proceedings usually went.
First, we'd gather on a nearby cliff to set the mood straight.
Then, we'd take out our picnic baskets...
...and light up a legal substance.
After looking at the setting sun for, you know, four hours or so, we'd wobble back to JP's flat, eat something (these being the days of JP's studies meant that "something" was ground pepper and salt on top of a piece of rye bread) and settle on the sofa + play this song for, well, you know, for four hours or so.
Those were the days.
BTW, what's wrong with the picture?