<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Music on James Sheridan</title><link>https://jamess.dev/tags/music/</link><description>Recent content in Music on James Sheridan</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en</language><lastBuildDate>Thu, 24 Mar 2016 17:48:17 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://jamess.dev/tags/music/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Whiskey in the jar</title><link>https://jamess.dev/post/whiskey-in-the-jar/</link><pubDate>Thu, 24 Mar 2016 17:48:17 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://jamess.dev/post/whiskey-in-the-jar/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Hello friends. It&amp;rsquo;s been a while, right? I could apologise for my extended hiatus from spewing forth into this webular blog, but quite honestly I have no excuses other than laziness and inertia, and any apology would be frankly, insincere. Anyhow.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When I was a hazy 16 year old, I hung with a group of friends who mainly partook in playing football in the park, obtaining &amp;rsquo;teenths of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/en/Hashish"&gt;draw&lt;/a&gt; at the lowest possible cost (or ideally on tic), and cracking open cans of &lt;a href="http://www.tennents.com/"&gt;Tennents&lt;/a&gt; in someone&amp;rsquo;s living room. Typically after their parents had gone out for the night - and listening to CDs and watching MTV. You know - back when it actually &lt;em&gt;played music&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>