Old Howard, by Panzade's old band .. :-P
Band called Coup de Grass. He mentioned it here somewhere, said where you could download a track or two (it was the WaPo site or something prestigious like that!). Cant find that post back through "search" tho - u'd better PM Pan about it.
okay...
howz things with you nimh ? you don't seem to have been around as much.
"oh holy night" - cartman from south park !
Subject: Thank You
I want to thank all of you who have taken the time
and trouble to send me your damn chain letters over
the past two years. Thank you for making me feel
safe, secure, blessed, and wealthy. Because of your
concern... I no longer can drink Coca Cola because
it can remove toilet stains. I no longer drink
Pepsi or DR Pepper since the people who make these
products are atheists who refuse to put "Under God"
on their cans. I no longer drink anything out of a
can because I will get sick from the rat feces and
urine.
I no longer use Saran wrap in the microwave because
it causes cancer. I no longer check the coin return
on pay phones because I could get pricked with a
needle infected with AIDS. I no longer use cancer
causing deodorants even though I smell like a water
buffalo on a hot day. I no longer go to shopping
malls because someone will drug me with a perfume
sample and rob me. I no longer receive packages from
UPS or FedEx since they are actually Al Qaida in
disguise.
I no longer shop at Target since they are French and
don't support our American troops. I no longer
answer the phone because someone will ask me to dial
a stupid number for which I will get the phone bill
from hell with calls to Jamaica, Uganda, Singapore,
and Uzbekistan. I no longer eat prepackaged foods
because the estrogen's they contain will turn me gay.
I no longer eat KFC because their chickens are
actually horrible mutant freaks with no eyes or
feathers. I no longer date the opposite sex
because they will take my kidneys and leave me
taking a nap in a bathtub full of ice. I no longer
have any sneakers -- but that will change once I
receive my free replacement pair from Nike. I no
longer buy expensive cookies from Neiman Marcus
since I now have their recipe.
I no longer worry about my soul because I have
363,214 angels looking out for me. I no longer have
any savings because I gave it to a sick girl who is
about to die in the hospital (for the 1,387,258th
time). I no longer have any money at all, but that
will change once I receive the $15,000 that
Microsoft and AOL are sending me for participating
in their special e-mail program.
Yes, I want to thank all of you soooooooo much for
looking out for me! I will now return the favor. If
you don't send this e-mail to at least 1200 people
in the next 60 seconds, a large bird with diarrhea
will **** on your head at 5:00 PM this afternoon and
the fleas of a thousand camels will infest your
armpits. I know this will occur because it actually
happened to a friend of a friend of a friend....
Well, you know the drill.......
I thought this was a music thread...
'When the Levee Breaks' / Led Zepplin
OK guys...the music thread policeman is here...what is the complaint?
Forever Young- a little bio of Keith Whitley. I met him and Ricky Skaggs when they were apprenticing with Ralph Stanley back in 1974. Ricky lived in Mannassas Virginia as I did.
"It's easy to understand why so many country fans, musicians, and critics call Keith Whitley a "legend." First, there's his voice. On late-'80s hits like "I'm over You" and "Talk to Me Texas," his deep timbre, easy delivery, and sensitive phrasing were such natural wonders, they made Randy Travis sound like a stuffed-up somnambulant by comparison. With another decade of performances like that, he might have ranked with George Jones, Merle Haggard, and Lefty Frizzell in Nashville's pantheon of golden throats.
Instead, he ended up in an even more exclusive and glorified sanctum. Five and a half years ago, at age 33, he drank himself to death and became the only rising country star in several generations to join "that stupid club." The lasting significance of this tragedy was demonstrated early last year by Alison Krauss's smash revival of Whitley's 1988 number one, "When You Say Nothing at All." So intense was the reaction to her hit, country DJs nationwide often mixed it on the air with Whitley's original to create a spontaneous necro-duet. When this trend reached the ears of Whitley's widow, country star Lorrie Morgan, she decided it was time to release a set of demos that Whitley had recorded for his song publisher. Not only were the songs unknown to the public, but they had the added attraction of being written or co-composed by the artist -- unusual, since all of Whitley's hits had been penned by others. After months of studio treatment, 10 of these reworked demos have been collected in Whitley's first full-fledged posthumous release, Wherever You Are Tonight (BNA)."
nimh wrote:Old Howard, by Panzade's old band .. :-P
nimh, having seen your playlist I am honored to be included...truly world music. I can research the thread and bring it up again.
Interesting, as you can see, it is still being played.
MUSIC YOU CAN"T HEAR ON THE RADIO
Sunday September 19, 2004; 7:00-10:00 pm
WPRB, 103.3 FM and WPRB.com
Host: John Weingart
GID TANNER
Census Taker Excerpt
LP (1930)
OLD HOMESTEAD LP
BOB DYLAN
Highlands
Time Out Of Mind (1997)
COLUMBIA
MARGOT LEVERETT & THE KLEZMER MT BOYS
Cluck Ol' Hen
MArgot Leverett &
TRADITIONAL CROSSROADS
***
BILL STAINES
The Piney Wood Hills
Journey Home
RED CROSS
BILL STAINES
Bridges
Bridges
COFFEEHOUSE EXTEMPORE LP
RAY BONNEVILLE
Under The Bridge
Roll It Down
RED HOUSE
COUP de GRASS
Under The Boardwalk
Coup de Grass
ADELPHI LP (1977)
I got a chuckle from C.I.'s post.
Just questioning to make sure I'm posting the answer to 'What are you listening to right now?' question in the right spot.
Good Thing Going - Sugar Minnott
I'm in a 'reggie' mood :wink:
right now, i am listening to Testament, The Gathering.
>sigh<
yes, deep down, i am a metal head. ;-)
Shewolfnm, I've left a post for you (wicca) on the 'can we talk' thread :wink:
murder she wrote....Chaka Demus & Pliers
Two guys from Jamaica-sweet Jamaican soul
