Gannon I Woz Ere - The Short Ode Home. Among the faded 40's glamma I throw caution to the wind; with it my sense of grammar. Beauty, albeit in prefab form, sprouts in bashful (car)parkland, showcasing tha wise trees forlorn. Mini-roundabouts & lager louts, summer strollz & power-outs, corner shops, young mothers, historic bridges & young luvvers. I thus caress, rather than scrawl, a statement of sentimental intent upon the warm, and forgivin' wall.