The next time you decide to stab me in the back... have the guts to do it to my face.

Mal ,'Ariel'


Buffista Music III: The Search for Bach  

There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.


DavidS - Apr 24, 2006 1:09:37 pm PDT #3070 of 10003
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

They do longer clips, right?

Oh yeah. The Wonderfalls pilot with the actors that were later recast is up there.


bon bon - Apr 24, 2006 1:14:01 pm PDT #3071 of 10003
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.

Speaking of YouTube, this clip: [link] has been making me laugh all weekend. If you wondered what a preacher trained in prison might sound like. Perhaps obviously NSFW listening.


IAmNotReallyASpring - Apr 24, 2006 3:22:05 pm PDT #3072 of 10003
I think Freddy Quimby should walk out of here a free hotel

Right-o, thanks.


Spidra Webster - Apr 24, 2006 6:49:31 pm PDT #3073 of 10003
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

I'm trying to find the entry for green onions in Diet Sleuth and just thought I'd put "Green Onion" on iTunes. I just checked. I don't have it. What's wrong with me???


DavidS - Apr 24, 2006 6:58:47 pm PDT #3074 of 10003
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

What's wrong with me???

::beep beep!!:

Inexcusable! That's a Must Have song, even though it was used in every movie and TV show and movie trailer for about five years. Beep.


Spidra Webster - Apr 24, 2006 7:11:22 pm PDT #3075 of 10003
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.

I know! I thought for sure I owned it. I may. It may just be that I haven't imported whatever CD I have it on. I bought an external hard drive and I'm going to have to start transferring stuff to it. I meant to use it for applications and keep the music on the computer, but my install discs have gotten misplace (or ganked) during construction. What to do, what to do...

Meanwhile I want to pronounce that the version of "'Tain't What You Do" by The Ramblers is made by the cheesy organ they use in it.


DavidS - Apr 24, 2006 7:31:21 pm PDT #3076 of 10003
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Well, it's up at Buffistarawk now. Plus "Can't Be Still" also by Booker T. & the MGs.


joe boucher - Apr 24, 2006 8:12:32 pm PDT #3077 of 10003
I knew that topless lady had something up her sleeve. - John Prine

Got back from KC last night. Four hours later it was back to Boston. 20 hours later it's bedtime. Met Iris D. Not much to tell, but I'll tell it later. Just popping in to ask tina if she knows Luke Stone. Name sounds vaguely familiar, but I don't know anything about him except that his parents live in the house between my cousins-in-law and Iris (who's married to Greg Brown; I know I've heard that name around here.) Anyway, Daddy Luke said Stone fils is well known in Lawrence, so I thought of tina.

One of these days I'll finish my liners & post them. Be well, my friends.


DavidS - Apr 24, 2006 8:21:21 pm PDT #3078 of 10003
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Met Iris D.

Cooooooool!!!!

Did you meet Greg Brown too? (He's JZ's favorite.)

Incidentally, expect an email from my gmail address (hecubot) shortly.

Welcome back.


joe boucher - Apr 24, 2006 8:27:06 pm PDT #3079 of 10003
I knew that topless lady had something up her sleeve. - John Prine

Did you meet Greg Brown too? (He's JZ's favorite.)

He was on tour. She said having her first husband on tour with her (he managed her) convinced her that it was a bit too close for comfort.

You'll probably bump up against my email filter, but I'll fix it tomorrow. Gotta go home now. "Home," of course.