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Ross Bonadonna - 2003-11-11 17:52:52
OK enuf lurking, it's comment time. So is it a good song? songs are as close as I get to prayers, so if you play it then I can sing it too, in my head, anyway, like I've been doing with some of your other songs. And, also, were you, like drinking tea, while wearinf that cardigan, or perhaps a little fortified wine? Scotch!? Well, if it was the former, I'd pray for you, like I'd pray for us all, if I prayed at all, because it would mean that now you're an old lady, and if you're an old lady, I'm skelletor (ok, so I'm a little heavy to be skelletor, it's not very nice of you to say so).
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Paula - 2003-11-11 19:12:51
Skellator--I mean Ross: Drinking while wearing a cardigan is a misdemeanor in New York State, and I am a law-abiding sweaterist. I believe my beverage on Sunday was Diet Pepsi. It's a stupidly catchy song, but it falls short of my intention, which was to write about loss and freedom. (That's "loss" with an L). The song is in danger of being taken too literally by folks who just happen to like foxhounds, and who may think, "Oh, finally, the definitive song about scent hounds."
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Ross Bonadonna - 2003-11-11 19:56:38
A stupidly catchy song that can be misunderstood by the great unwashed? I think it's time to think about your retirement, just change any literal canine reference to "baby" (likewise any mention of fur, paws, etc. can be creatively shifted), it's time for you to get paid. BTW-diet pepsi is just denial.
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