musical interlude

if i’m the last one to know about this then i blame y’all for not telling me sooner.

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11 Comments!

  1. SondraK, Queen of my domain
    Posted December 13, 2012 at 6:17 am |

    if i’m the last one to know about this then i blame y’all for not telling me sooner

    Welcome to my world :)

  2. apotheosis
    Posted December 13, 2012 at 6:22 am |

    That one was for me, Headmissy.

    this one’s for you.

  3. SondraK, Queen of my domain
    Posted December 13, 2012 at 6:33 am |

    ^ It was missing the bird shitting on my head ;)

  4. SondraK, Queen of my domain
    Posted December 13, 2012 at 6:45 am |

    That was loverly. Thanks. I needed that.

  5. apotheosis
    Posted December 13, 2012 at 6:48 am |

    :)

  6. dick, not quite dead white guy
    Posted December 13, 2012 at 10:56 am |

    Nice Apo,
    If you like that style, have a listen to a classic from Lou Rawls.
    Sorry, no bondage, though.
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=INKTkkLNAdk

  7. Firehand
    Posted December 13, 2012 at 11:05 am |

    And, you’ll notice, not one bit of that damned ‘jump from angle-to-angle every second’ crap that I hate so much.

  8. Hog Whitman
    Posted December 13, 2012 at 12:26 pm |

    This would officially make me not gay. I mean, not even bi-curious.

  9. apotheosis
    Posted December 13, 2012 at 12:53 pm |

    That’s some damn good stuff, dick.

  10. staghounds
    Posted December 13, 2012 at 3:03 pm |

    Not without alent. I prefr “Dance in the Graveyards.”

  11. dick, not quite dead white guy
    Posted December 13, 2012 at 9:51 pm |

    Apo – glad you liked it. I esp liked the intro; “the hawk…like a giant razor blade”…”leave that front hall door open and the hawk get in there people call you a buncha dirty names”. So descriptive. Everytime I hear that line, it carries me back to going to work one morning to a project out west of Wheaton, Illinois on the flat plain, and that early morning was the coldest I’ve ever been. 12 below zero with a westerly 35-40 mile/hr wind. By the time I walked the 75-100 feet from my car to the door, I thought I forgot to put my pants on that morning.
    I bought that album when it came out in 1966, and wore it out.

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