Thursday, February 07, 2008

Quote Of The Day

"Well, he’s from Brooklyn. They read people quickly. They step on dead bodies the way we run over road kill." JG

Wednesday, February 06, 2008

Threads

This is my brain when left on its own....

.... I wonder if Hanna Montana would even exist if not for that nasty song “Achy Breaky Heart”. I think not. Daddy did that song and it made him popular. Then he got a TV role and off it went from there. Now his little girl is even bigger than he is/was. All because of that nasty song (and that big ass mullet he had for so long) lol What a song...

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It reminds me of when that even worse song, “Elvira” was new. We had these neighbors in the apartment building beside us that thought that was the greatest song ever written. One night they were playing it super loud and over and over. After about 20-25 times in a row and the hour getting to be a little past midnight, I remember sitting my big speakers up in the window, aimed right at their open window, and playing as loud as I could “Hush” by Deep Purple. My stereo was the shit back then so I easily blew theirs away. They got the hint and got quiet. lol

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What is really funny about it is that I never realized the irony of the song I chose to blast them with. A song called “Hush” to try and get them to be quiet? Ha ha! 25 years later and I just realized that. Duh!

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But Deep Purple was a good band. I don’t think the version of Hush I have (on 45 rpm record lol) featured David Coverdale but I did see him when he was singing for Whitesnake. Back in the 80’s I saw Whitesnake and Great White opened for them. That was an awesome concert.

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But the best concert I ever saw was when I went to see B.B. King in the little tiny MD Theatre. B. B. King’s band was amazing and so was he. I am glad I got to see him. Musicians like that are a rare breed. They don’t make them like that anymore.

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I’ve noticed that a lot of people talk about “The good old days”. But back in those “good old days” they were talking about “The good old days”. I mean, the people I have known for a while are the same ones using that term no matter what time period. So to them I say the good old days must never end, right?

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“But the good old days weren’t always good and tomorrow isn’t as bad as it seems…..” Hmmm, Billy Joel. More music. My mind is feeling music today. Must be a music kind of day in my head.

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My mind wanders so much anymore. I had a meeting this morning with a guy this morning and every 5 minutes I found myself thinking about almost anything but the subject at hand. He talks so much he didn’t even notice. He’s one of those that talk and talk and about 1/5th of everything is relevant to the subject at hand. It was tiring. But in my mind, a lot of the meeting was good since I wasn’t really even there. :P