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Letty
 
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Reply Thu 31 Mar, 2005 05:13 pm
I'm afraid, Diane, that things worsen every day. Ah, well. No roof yet, but I have a person pending.

I know that all in Florida who listen to our station are aware of the waiting lists that people must endure.

Yeah, George--the food chain. :wink:

Bob, we love to see your spirits soar and although many folks think Barry is a nary--I love that song.
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Diane
 
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Reply Thu 31 Mar, 2005 05:55 pm
Letty, that is what I figured. I hope you have some kind of regular help. I wonder how many people in the rest of the country know that so many Floridians still, literally, don't have a roof over their heads?

George, euuuuuwwww!!!! You, George of the noble mein and really cool beard, how can you say such a thing????
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Thu 31 Mar, 2005 06:18 pm
DON'T LET THE RAIN COME DOWN (Crooked Little Man)
The Serendipity Singers

CHORUS
(Ah, ah) Oh, no, don't let the rain come down
(Ah, ah) Oh, no, don't let the rain come down
(Ah, ah) Oh, no, don't let the rain come down
My roof's got a hole in it and I might drown
Oh, yes, my roof's got a hole in it and I might drown
There was a crooked man and he had a crooked smile
Had a crooked sixpence and he walked a crooked mile
Had a crooked cat and he had a crooked mouse
They all lived together in a crooked little house

CHORUS

Well, this crooked little man and his crooked little smile
Took his crooked sixpence and he walked a crooked mile
Bought some crooked nails and a crooked little bat
Tried to fix his roof with a rat-tat-tat-tat-tat <five knocks on wooden surface>

CHORUS

Now this crooked little man and his crooked cat and mouse
They all live together in a crooked little house
Has a crooked door with a crooked little latch
Has a crooked roof with a crooked little patch
CHORUS <softly>

CHORUS <loudly>

(Ah, ah) Oh, no, don't let the rain come down
(Ah, ah) Oh, no, don't let the rain come down
(Ah, ah) Oh, no, don't let the rain come down
My roof's got a hole in it (my roof's got a hole in it)
My roof's got a hole in it and I might drown
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Letty
 
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Reply Thu 31 Mar, 2005 06:37 pm
edgar, talk about serendipity. Alec Trebeck just had a bit about Harry Belafonte.

The Banana Boat song and I answered all the flower questions. Hoorah for me.

Now, listeners, if we can only find our eoe and our great Dane, all will be well with the world. Wales Rules has left us, I am afraid, as well as NickFun.

Well, WA2K radio fans, tomorrow is April Fool's Day.

Musical Question: Don't look it up, now.

What poet said, "April is the cruelest month."?
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djjd62
 
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Reply Thu 31 Mar, 2005 06:52 pm
edgar's song made me think of this tune from the fertile minds of They Might Be Giants

The House At The Top Of The Tree
They Might Be Giants

There's a house at the top of a tree
There's a house at the top of a tree
In the house there's a room
In the room there's a chair
And sitting in the chair is you

There's a nose at the end of a snout
Of a dog with his head out the window
Of a car that's driving away from the tree
And at the top of a tree there's a house
And in the house there's a room and in the room
There's a chair and in the chair is you

There's a plan to eat the house
In the mind of a mouse in the woods
And the mouse in the woods has a smell that's detected
By the nose at the end of a snout of a dog
And the dog has his head out the window of a car
And the car is driving away from the tree
And at the top of a tree there's a house
And in the house there's a room and in the room
There's a chair and in the chair is you

There are no more potato chips left
In the empty bag in your hand
And the crumpling sound of the empty bag
Makes the mice get mad
And when the mice get mad
It leads to a plan to eat the house
And the plan's in the mind of the mouse in the woods
And the mouse in the woods has a smell that's detected
By the nose at the end of a snout of a dog
And the dog has his head out the window of a car
And the car is driving away from the tree
And at the top of a tree there's a house
And in the house there's a room and in the room
There's a chair and in the chair is you

And the reason there are no more chips
In the empty bag in your hand
Is that the crumpling sound of the empty bag
Makes the mice get mad
Which leads to a plan
To eat the house
But just in time
The dog arrives
To give to the mouse
The potato chips
That you took from the bag
And gave to the dog
To deliver to the mouse
So the mouse would not eat you
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Letty
 
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Reply Thu 31 Mar, 2005 06:58 pm
and, dj. Your song reminds me of two things:

Sherlock Holmes and his arch enemy,
And "There's a hole in the bottom of the Sea."

Any reminders out there for you radio audience?
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Thu 31 Mar, 2005 07:12 pm
Sherlock Holmes arch enemy was professor Moriarty.

Don't remember answer to other question.
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Letty
 
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Reply Thu 31 Mar, 2005 07:19 pm
Hoorah, for Bob. Do you know why the name of dj's group reminded me of Holmes?

T.S. Eliot's Waste land begins: April is the cruelest month. Guessing now, so feel free to challenge me.

Well, folks. Must eat.
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Letty
 
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Reply Thu 31 Mar, 2005 08:23 pm
speaking of Odin, I got hit with a thunderbolt. Thank whatever powers there be for my unconquerable surge protector and my memory which encompasses my password.

Before I have to leave, here are the facts about dj's band.

They Might be Giants took their name from a movie, "They Might be Giants" starring George C. Scott and Joanne Woodward.

He was a psychotic who believed himself to be Holmes, and Dr. Watson(Joanne) was his shrink. The movie got the idea from Cervantes' Don Quixote. Trust me on this listeners, I don't have time for proof.

George, The pontiff may not make it through the night, and I do wish you would explain the procedure for selecting a new pope. I know that it has to do with cardinals, and smoke rising from a chimney.
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Thu 31 Mar, 2005 08:58 pm
How a Pope Is Elected
An historical perspective
prior to bogus Council Vatican II
from the Catholic Book of Knowledge
Nihil obstat Joannes Barton, D.D. F.S.A.
Imprimatur + Georguis L. Craven, Exus Sebastopolis
16 August 1963

This document shows how the Church, in times past, elected a new Pope after the death of the Pope. It was written prior to the bogus Vatican II council and it presents the procedures and traditions used up to that time to conduct the election. We present it here, not to suggest that "The Conclave of 1998" would or could follow each step exactly … that would be impossible since the true Catholic Church no longer occupies the Vatican, since there are no valid Cardinals left from Pius XII, and since "The Conclave of 1998" was conducted using natural law with the Remnant Church serving as Electors. Wherever possible, the Conclave of 1998 would follow the spirit of the traditions established by the Church with regard to the conclave, the election and the new Pope. We fully expect that the new Pope will establish procedures for future conclaves.



The Pope is Dead
In the bedroom of his apartment in the Vatican Palace in Rome, the Pope has just died. Standing by his bedside is the Cardinal Camerlengo, the Cardinal appointed by the Pope to direct the affairs of the Church until a new Pope is elected. In the presence of the Camerlengo and other officials of the Papal Court, the white veil which covers the face of the dead Pope is removed, and prayers are said for the repose of his soul. Then an official reads the rogito, or solemn announcement of his death. The "Ring of the Fisherman," which the Pope had received upon his election, is entrusted to the Camerlengo, who will take it to the first meeting of Cardinals when it is broken into pieces.

When a Pope has died, the Church has lost its supreme head. The Congregations which deal with the affairs of the Church no longer have any authority. There is no longer any office of Papal Secretary of State, and until the election of a new Pope there can be no move in diplomatic relations involving the Holy See, no matter how important or how advanced they may be. Even if a General Council of the Church is in session, it is automatically suspended and can only meet one more if the new Pope gives his approval.

Mourning
The Church throughout the world goes into mourning, and many of its buildings are draped in black, like a widow morning a husband, or children mourning a father; and the sorrow is shared by all men of goodwill throughout the world.

The College of Cardinals
Now, no structure as great or as important as the Catholic Church can remain for long without a Supreme Authority, and it becomes the duty of the College of Cardinals, who has already assumed the responsibilities of the government of the Church, to elect a new Pope. They begin to arrive in Rome as soon as they have heard of the Pope's death. For some days the body of the dead Pope, clothed in red vestments and with a golden mitre upon the head, is exposed for the veneration and prayers of the faithful, in St. Peter's basilica. After the lying-in-state, the body is placed in a triple coffin, a purse containing the coins and medals of his pontificate is put at his feet, the absolutions are pronounced, and the coffin is taken for burial in the crypt of the basilica. Then there follows the Novemdialis - the 9-day period of official mourning, with a solemn Mass each day in St. Peter's.

Sorrow over the death of the Pope is universal and sincere, but the Church must continue its God-given task, and a new Pope must be elected without delay. Therefore, as soon as the Novemdialis is over, the Cardinals must turn to the task of the election. The machinery of administering the Church, usually very slow and deliberate, is now seen to be moving very fast indeed.

Timing of the Election
At one time, the papal election had to be commenced within 10 days after the death of the Pope, but the time has now been extended so that the election must begin not less than 15 days, and not later than 18 days, after the Pope's death. In this way every Cardinal, no matter how far away he may be, may take part in the election. In fact, under his vow of obedience, he must do so, unless he is prevented by grave illness. From all over the world, then, by land, by sea, by air, the Cardinals hasten to Rome. On their journey they are bound to secrecy. They must not discuss the election with anyone, they must give no interviews, they must not offer any opinion upon any candidate. The Pope must be elected upon merit alone.

Methods of Electing
There are 3 ways of election a Pope:

1. by inspiration or acclamation, when the Cardinals are unanimous in the choice and cry his name aloud;
2. by compromise, when all agree to accept the decision of a group of 3, 5 or 7, who have been unanimously chosen to represent the others;
3. by ballot, which is the normal procedure.

Election by acclamation last took place in 1621, at the election of Gregory XV. Compromise was resorted to at the election of Gregory X in 1271, when differences among the Cardinals held up the election of the new Pope for nearly 3 years.

Nowadays a Pope is usually elected by ballot and, to be elected, a candidate must obtain two-thirds (2/3) of all possible votes, unless the number of Cardinals cannot be divided into 3 equal parts, in which case the successful candidate must receive 2/3 plus one of all the votes.

The Conclave
All those Cardinals who have arrived within the time-limit of 18 days will take part in what is called a "conclave" for the election. Conclave means "under lock and key," from the Latin words cum clavi, with a key. This means that until they have reached a decision, the Cardinals are locked away from the outside world. Once upon a time, when a decision was slow in coming, the Cardinals' food was reduced in quantity and quality as a means of inducing them to come to an agreement. Once inside the conclave, the Cardinals stay there, unless there is a very grave reason, such as an urgent need for a surgical operation.

During the time which has elapsed between the death of the Pope and the opening day of the conclave, an army of workmen has been busy inside a wing of the Vatican Palace itself. Every Cardinal must have a cell in which he will live for the time before a decision is reached. He will be allowed to take one attendant with him to the conclave.

Secrecy of Conclave
The conclave itself must be absolutely secret. To ensure this, all entrances to the area of the Vatican where the Cardinals will stay are sealed off, and any windows facing the outside world are covered with whitewash. The only entrance from outside is at a wicket-gate, watched by 5 officials, whose duty it is to check everything that passes through, even the food which the Cardinals and their attendants will eat. Only with the permission of the senior official, who is called the Marshal of the Conclave, is a message allowed to pass, and anything debatable will even then be refused.

Balloting Logistics
The actual balloting takes place in the Sistine Chapel. There, as many thrones as there are Cardinals have been set up. Each throne is covered in violet cloth and has a violet canopy. In front of each throne there stands a small square table covered also in violet; upon this table the Cardinal will mark his record of the voting, as the names are called out. On the altar will have been placed the paraphernalia for voting which is kept for the election of a Pope: a supply of ballot forms; a large chalice, used as an urn for the votes; a paten on to which the votes are poured out for counting; a silver box, in which the votes are deposited; and a box which will be carried to the cell of any Cardinal who is too ill or infirm to leave his cell. In this box he will place his vote.

At the other end of the chapel a small stove is set up, with a pipe leading from it directly to the roof. In this stove the ballot papers are burned and the assembled crowds, thronging St. Peter's Square in the thousands, watch tensely as the smoke rises into the air. If no candidate receives the necessary 2/3 of the votes, then the ballot is unsuccessful. The ballot papers are put on one side, and a second ballot takes place immediately. If this too is unsuccessful, both sets of ballot papers are gathered together, wet straw is mixed with them, and they are burned in the stove, so that the smoke shows black against the sky. When, however, the necessary 2/3 of the votes have been obtained, the voting-papers alone are burned, and the smoke is now white.

http://www.truecatholic.org/pope/conclave-history.htm
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Eva
 
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Reply Thu 31 Mar, 2005 09:09 pm
He may not make it through the night? Please, somebody tell me this is a cruel April Fools joke.
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Thu 31 Mar, 2005 09:21 pm
He has already been given the last rites.
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Thu 31 Mar, 2005 10:13 pm
Passing Through - Leonard Cohen
I saw Jesus on the cross on a hill called Calvary
Do you hate mankind for what they done to you?
He said, Talk of love not hate, things to do - it's getting late.
I've so little time and I'm only passing through.

Passing through, passing through.
Sometimes happy, sometimes blue,
glad that I ran into you.
Tell the people that you saw me passing through.

I saw Adam leave the Garden with an apple in his hand,
I said Now you're out, what are you going to do?
Plant some crops and pray for rain, maybe raise a little cane.
I'm an orphan now, and I'm only passing through.

Passing through, passing through ...

I was with Washington at Valley Forge, shivering in the snow.
I said, How come the men here suffer like they do?
Men will suffer, men will fight, even die for what is right
even though they know they're only passing through

Passing through, passing through ...

I was with Franklin Roosevelt's side on the night before he died.
He said, One world must come out of World War Two (ah, the fool)
Yankee, Russian, white or tan, he said, A man is still a man.
We're all on one road, and we're only passing through.

Passing through, passing through ...
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Eva
 
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Reply Thu 31 Mar, 2005 11:10 pm
That was brilliant, edgar. <quiet applause>
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Walter Hinteler
 
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Reply Thu 31 Mar, 2005 11:22 pm
Eva wrote:
He may not make it through the night? Please, somebody tell me this is a cruel April Fools joke.


Well, nothing such has happened.
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Fri 1 Apr, 2005 05:38 am
Europe - AP
AP
Vatican Says Pope in Grave Condition

26 minutes ago


By VICTOR L. SIMPSON, Associated Press Writer

VATICAN CITY - Pope John Paul II was conscious but in grave condition Friday after suffering heart failure during treatment for a urinary tract infection, his weeping spokesman said.





Joaquin Navarro-Valls said the pope, who is being treated at the Vatican, was "informed of the gravity of his situation" and decided to remain in his apartment overlooking St. Peter's Square.
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Letty
 
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Reply Fri 1 Apr, 2005 05:50 am
Good morning, WA2K radio.

First, I would like to thank Bob for that summation of how the vatican works should the pontiff die. It was very thorough and easily understood. It seems that Pope Paul is gravely ill, but we have to admire the man's tenacity and his ability to survive so many misfortunes. Eva, dear, we would never take April Fool's Day to that extreme.

edgar, that was, indeed, a perfect song.

T.S. Eliot's poem, "The Waste Land" is one that I have read several times, Walter, but it was not until we discussed Mayerling that I begin to understand its import.

Here's a bit of etymology concerning April Fool's Day:





The Origin of April Fool's Day

The origin of April Fool's Day remains clouded in obscurity. Basically no one knows exactly where, when, or why the celebration began. What we do know is that references to 'All Fool's Day' (what April Fool's Day was first called) began to appear in Europe during the late Middle Ages. All Fool's Day was a folk celebration and elite participation in it appears to have been minimal (which is why it's so difficult to trace the exact origin of the day, because the people celebrating it back then weren't the kind of people who kept records of what they did). But what is clear is that the tradition of a day devoted to foolery had ancient roots. As we look back in time we find many ancient predecessors of April Fool's Day.

One example was Saturnalia which, as you can imagine, was filled with revelry and merry making, and had its roots in ancient Rome. No wonder that empire declined and fell. Razz

The ground is wet with rain and dew, and April is the month when a young man's fancy turns to love.

Back later, radio audience, with more music and items of interest, and we expect to hear all about Bob's Karaoke experiences.
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McTag
 
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Reply Fri 1 Apr, 2005 06:05 am
Love Letters
Words & Music by Edward Heyman & Victor Young
Recorded by Ketty Lester, 1957


Instrumental Intro: C C/B C7/E F Cdim C/G C/E C G


C Am
Love letters straight from your heart

F G7 C
Keep us so near while apart

F#m7-5 B7 Em7
I'm not alone in the night

Em7-5 A7 Dm7 G7
When I can have all the love you write


C Am
I memorize every line

F G7 C C7
And I kiss the name that you sign

F Fm
And darling, then

C/G Cdim
I read again right from the start

G C [1: F7]
Love letters straight from your heart


(Repeat second verse)

G C
Love letters straight from your heart.


(Repeat intro)



Not sure about some of these chords, will try them out tonight.
I was searching for the words really, lovely song in Miss Lester's recording. Classic.
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Fri 1 Apr, 2005 06:28 am
Happy Friday. It's karaoke tonight. I've been practicing acouple of songs for tonight. Every once in a while I'll sing a song which is known primarily as a woman's song. This one I remember because it was sung by Petula Clark (among others).


THIS IS MY SONG


PETULA CLARK



Why is my heart so light?

Why are the stars so bright?

Why is the sky so blue

Since the hour I met you?



Flowers are smiling bright,

Smiling for our delight,

Smiling so tenderly

For all the world, you and me



I know why the world is smiling,

Smiling so tenderly

It hears the same old story

Through all eternity


Love, this is my song

Here is a song, a serenade to you

The world cannot be wrong

If in this world, there is you



I care not what the world may say

Without your love, there is no day

So, love, this is my song

Here is a song, a serenade to you


I care not what the world may say

Without your love, there is no day

So, love, this is my song

Here is a song, a serenade to you
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Letty
 
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Reply Fri 1 Apr, 2005 06:52 am
McTag, welcome back. Haven't seen you in a couple of days. That song sounds delightful, but unfortunately, I can't decipher your chord changes. What key is the song written in? Is that for guitar?

Bob, I have never heard that song by Pet Clark, but this one is a companion piece:

Petula Clark
» Downtown

When you're alone
And life is making you lonely,
You can always go downtown
When you've got worries,
All the noise and the hurry
Seems to help, I know, downtown
Just listen to the music of the traffic in the city
Linger on the sidewalk where the neon signs are pretty
How can you lose?
The lights are much brighter there
You can forget all your troubles, forget all your cares and go
Downtown, things'll be great when you're
Downtown, no finer place for sure,
Downtown, everything's waiting for you
(Downtown)
Don't hang around
And let your problems surround you
There are movie shows downtown
Maybe you know
Some little places to go to
Where they never close downtown
Just listen to the rhythm of a gentle bossanova
You'll be dancing with 'em, too, before the night is over
Happy again
The lights are much brighter there
You can forget all your troubles, forget all your cares and go
Downtown where all the lights are bright,
Downtown, waiting for you tonight,
Downtown, you're gonna be alright now
(Downtown downtown)
Downtown
(Downtown)
And you may find somebody kind to help and understand you
Someone who is just like you and needs a gentle hand to
Guide them along
So, maybe I'll see you there
We can forget all our troubles, forget all our cares and go
Downtown, things'll be great when you're
Downtown, don't wait a minute more,
Downtown, everything's waiting for you
Downtown (downtown) downtown (downtown)
Downtown (downtown) downtown (downtown)
(repeat and fade out)

Hey, honey. Knock them ladies dead tonight with your musical tribute.
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