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I am a lifelong musician, singer & songwriter; naturalist – fully qualified, many years experienced but recently retired ecologist/wildlife/habitats management advisor; a scholar of all sciences; poet, wordsmith; amateur historian; politically/socially/religiously outspoken disputant; full-time carer; devil’s advocate; fighter for social justice, dignity and equality and champion of the underdog.
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Author: Jono Hudson
Lifelong musician, singer & songwriter; naturalist - fully qualified, many years experienced but recently retired ecologist/wildlife/habitats management advisor; scholar of all sciences; poet, wordsmith; amateur historian; politically/socially/religiously outspoken disputant; full-time carer; devil’s advocate; fighter for social justice, dignity and equality and champion of the underdog. This is my blog. If you like it, my sincerest gratitude. If you don’t like it, well - that’s your dilemma and with the very greatest of respect, I’m confident that you possess the proficiency to expeditiously extricate yourself.
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hey! Big Bad was the first live music I ever saw, and the first piece of merch I ever bought at a show (the 3 song cassette). I’m going to be sharing that story on my podcast this week (Songs That Don’t Suck) and playing a little snippet of Hey, She Don’t Dance. Those songs have stuck with me since I saw Big Bad in a pub back in 1991 or 92(?) with my older cousin. (I was under age for pubs at the time, maybe 15)
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