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McTag
 
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Reply Thu 20 Oct, 2005 12:26 pm
Joan Rivers said (interviewed in my magazine)

"Racially prejudiced? Me? I never heard such nonsense. I was friends with Michael Jackson when he was still black!"
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Letty
 
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Reply Thu 20 Oct, 2005 02:17 pm
While I have a few moment of quiet time, listeners, I would like to thank you all for your songs and clever comments. I also appreciate your having maintained a radio format.

I am trying to get some things worked out on my new equipment, so I'll be here for a few moments.

In the interim, here's a sea shanty, of sorts:




Lyrics:
Oh, poor old Ruben Ranzo,
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo
Oh, poor old Ruben Ranzo,
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo

Oh, Ranzo was no sailor,
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo
He was a New York taylor
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo

He was a New York taylor
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo
Shanghaied aboard a whaler,
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo

They put him holy-stonin' *
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo
And cared not for his groanin'
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo

They gave him lashes thirty
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo
Because he was so dirty
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo

They gave him lashes twenty
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo
That's twenty more than plenty
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo

Ah Ranzo nearly fainted
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo
When his back with oil was painted
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo

The captain gave him thirty
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo
His daughter begged for mercy
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo

She took him to her cabin
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo
And tried to ease his moanin'
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo

Oh, she give him rum and water,
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo
And a bit more than she ought to,
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo

She gave him education
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo
And taught him navigation
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo

She made him the best sailor
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo
On board that New York whaler
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo

He married the captain's daughter
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo
And still sails on salt water
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo

Now he's known wherever them whale-fish blow,
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo
As the toughest whaler on the go,
Ranzo, me boys, Ranzo
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djjd62
 
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Reply Thu 20 Oct, 2005 05:16 pm
been listening to nirvana lately

thought i'd share

All Apologies
Nirvana

What else should I be
All apologies
What else should I say
Everyone is gay
What else should I write
I don't have the right
What else should I be
All apologies

(CHORUS)
In the sun
In the sun I feel as one
In the sun
In the sun
I'm married
Buried

I wish I was like you
Easily amused
Find my nest of salt
Everything is my fault
I'll take all the blame
Aqua, seafoam, shame
Sunburn with freezerburn
Choking on the ashes of her enemy

(CHORUS)

Yeah(4x)

All in all is all we are(20x)


In Bloom
Nirvana

Sell the kids for food
Weather changes moods
Spring is here again
Reproductive glands

He's the one
Who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he don't know what it means
dont know what it means
When I say
He's the one
Who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
knows not what it means
and I say yeah

We can have some more
Nature is a whore
Bruises on the fruit
Tender age in bloom

He's the one
Who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he don't know what it means
don't know what it means
And I say
He's the one
Who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
knows not what it means
And I say yeah

He's the one
who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he dont know what it means
dont know what it means
And I say
He's the one
who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he dont know what it means
Dont know what it means
Dont know what it means
Dont know what it means

when I say yeah


Pennyroyal Tea
Nirvana

I'm on my time with everyone
I have very bad posture

Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea
Distill the life that's inside of me
Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea
I'm anemic royalty

Give me a Leonard Cohen afterworld
So I can sigh eternally
I'm so tired I can't sleep
I'm a liar and a thief

Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea
I'm anemic royalty

I'm on warm milk and laxatives
Cherry-flavored antacids

Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea
Distill the life that's inside of me
Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea
I'm anemic royalty


Smells Like Teen Spirit
Nirvana

Load up on guns
Bring your friends
It's fun to lose
And to pretend
She's over bored and self assured
I know, I know
A dirty word

hello, hello, hello, hello (4x)

With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us
A mulatto, an albino, a mosquito, my libido

I'm worse at what I do best
And for this gift I feel blessed
Our little group has always been
And always will until the end

hello hello hello, hello (4x)


With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now
Entertain us
Actin stupid and contagious
Here we are now entertain us
A mulatto, an albino, a mosquito, my libido

And I forget just why I taste
Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile
I found it hard, it's hard to find
Oh well, whatever, nevermind

hello, hello, hello, hello x4

With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now
Entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now
Entertain us
A mulatto, an albino, a mosquito, my libido
A denial(x9)
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Letty
 
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Reply Thu 20 Oct, 2005 05:56 pm
had a minor emergency here. Nose started pouring blood. Got it stopped myself. Neighbor across the street wonderful. Will keep all posted.

From Letty with love
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Thu 20 Oct, 2005 05:56 pm
Colorado Kool Aide - Johnny Paycheck

Well, I was sittin' in this beer joint down in Houston, Texas.
Was drinkin' Colorado Kool-Aid and talkin' to some Mexicans,
An' we was....what's that you say?
What's Colorado Kool-Aid?

Well, it's a can of Coors brewed from a mountain stream.
It'll set you head on fire an' make your kidneys scream,
Oh, it sure is fine.
Yeah, we was havin' ourselves one of them real good times.

But you know every beer joint that you've ever been in,
Some big, mean drunk who just ain't got no friend,
Sure enough, he wants to fight,
Yeah, he's gonna whip everything in sight.

Well, he took him a big swallow of beer,
And he spit in my Mexican friends ear.
And, sure enough, that made my buddie real mad.
That's somethin' like he ain't never had.

Well, sir, he pulled out a big, long switch blade knife;
Quick as a whistle he began to slice.
An, that big mean drunk stood back, his face full of tears,
Lookin' down at the floor, an' one of his ears.

Ha, he cut that thing off, even with the sideburns.
You might say the little Mexican fella, he just didn't give a durn.
But he was a gentleman about it, an' bent over and with a half way grin,
Picked it up and handed it back to him.

He said: "Now big man, you get the urge to spit a little beer,
"Just open up your hand there, and spit it in your own ear.
"Won't be no trouble that way." That's what I heard him say.

And I said: "Barmaid, set us up a round of that Colorado Kool-Aid.
"An while you're up their, bring this big fella, here, a box of Band aids."

Now let me tell you: if you're ever ridin' down in south of Texas,
Decide to stop an' drink some Colorado Kool-Aid,
An' maybe talk to some Mexicans,
An' you get the urge to get a little tough,
Better make damn sure you got your knife proof ear-muff.

Hey, ain't that right big man? I said ain't that right big man?
Ah, hell he can't hear, not on this side anyway, he ain't got no ear.

Hey barmaid, bring us all a big, tall glass of that Colorado Kool-Aid.
How about it?

How you doin', big man? Still got your ear there in your hand?

Fade out.
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djjd62
 
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Reply Thu 20 Oct, 2005 06:08 pm
Letty wrote:
had a minor emergency here. Nose started pouring blood. Got it stopped myself. Neighbor across the street wonderful. Will keep all posted.

From Letty with love


now that doesn't sound good at all

hope all is well
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dyslexia
 
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Reply Thu 20 Oct, 2005 07:56 pm
Shadows are falling and I've been here all day
It's too hot to sleep time is running away
Feel like my soul has turned into steel
I've still got the scars that the sun didn't heal
There's not even room enough to be anywhere
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there

Well my sense of humanity has gone down the drain
Behind every beautiful thing there's been some kind of pain
She wrote me a letter and she wrote it so kind
She put down in writing what was in her mind
I just don't see why I should even care
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there

Well, I've been to London and I've been to gay Paree
I've followed the river and I got to the sea
I've been down on the bottom of a world full of lies
I ain't looking for nothing in anyone's eyes
Sometimes my burden seems more than I can bear
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there

I was born here and I'll die here against my will
I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still
Every nerve in my body is so vacant and numb
I can't even remember what it was I came here to get away from
Don't even hear a murmur of a prayer
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there.
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Thu 20 Oct, 2005 08:07 pm
Here are the lyrics to Little Joe, The Wrangler:


It was Little Joe, the wrangler, he'll wrangle nevermore.
His days with the remuda they are done.
'Twas a year ago last April, he joined the outfit here
Just a little Texas stray and all alone.
Well 'twas long late in the evening when he rode up to the herd
On a little brown pony he called Chaw,
With his broken shoes and overalls, a harder lookin' kid
Well, I never in my life had seen before.

His saddle was a southern kack built many years ago,
And an O.K. spur from one foot idly hung;
While the hot roll in the cotton sack was loosely tied behind,
And a canteen from the saddle horn was slung.
He said he'd had to leave home, his ma had married twice,
And his old man beat him every day or two,
So he saddled up old Chaw one night and "lit a shuck" this way
Thought he'd try and paddle now his own canoe.

Said he'd try and do the best he could if we'd only give him work
But didn't know straight up about a cow.
But the Boss he cuts him out a mount and kinder put him on
'Cause he sorta liked that little stray somehow.
Taught him how to herd the horses and to know them all by name
And to get them in by daylight if he could;
And to follow the chuck wagon and to always hitch the team
And to help the "cocinero" rustle wood.

We was camped down in Red River and the weather she was fine,
We was settin' on the south side in a bend,
When a norther commenced blowin' and we all doubles up our guard
'Cause it took all hands to hold them cattle then.
Well, little Joe the wrangler was called out with the rest,
And hardly had that kid got to that herd,
When them devils they stampeded. Like a hail storm 'long they flew
And all of us was ridin' for the lead.

'Tween the streaks of lightnin' we could see that horse there out ahead
It was little Joe the wrangler in the lead.
He was ridin' old Blue Rocket with his slicker 'bove his head
A-tryin' to check them lead cows in their speed.
Well, we got them kinda millin' and sorta quieted down,
And the extra guard back to the camp did go.
But one of them was missin', and we all saw at a glance
'Twas our little lost horse herder, wrangler Joe.

Next mornin', just at sunup, we found where Rocket fell
Down in a washout forty feet below.
Beneath his horse, mashed to a pulp, his spurs had rung the knell
For our little lost horse rider, wrangler Joe.
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Reyn
 
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Reply Thu 20 Oct, 2005 08:28 pm
Letty wrote:
had a minor emergency here. Nose started pouring blood. Got it stopped myself.

Tell me Letty you didn't bleed all over that new keyboard! Shocked Laughing

Hope you're okay and taking care of yourself.

Is that Wilma near your guys at all now?
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Reyn
 
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Reply Thu 20 Oct, 2005 08:31 pm
dyslexia wrote:
an ineresting tidbit. M Jackson of neverland fame has been called for jury duty.

Apparently, according to the bit I caught on the radio today, he is now living full time in Bahrain.

I suppose he can get out of jury duty then. :wink:
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yitwail
 
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Reply Thu 20 Oct, 2005 09:59 pm
Letty, i hope you're well, and that you'll get a clean bill of health from your regular physician.
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Raggedyaggie
 
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Reply Fri 21 Oct, 2005 05:02 am
Good morning WA2K.

Hope all is well with our Letty.

Today's birthdays:

1328 - Hongwu Emperor of China (d. 1398)
1449 - George, Duke of Clarence, brother of Edward IV of England and Richard III of England (d. 1478)
1527 - Louis I, Cardinal of Guise, French cardinal (d. 1578)
1581 - Domenico Zampieri, Italian painter (d. 1641)
1650 - Jean Bart, French admiral (d. 1702)
1660 - Georg Ernst Stahl, German scientist (d. 1734)
1675 - Emperor Higashiyama of Japan (d. 1710)
1687 - Nicolaus I Bernoulli, Swiss mathematician (d. 1759)
1725 - Franz Moritz Graf von Lacy, Austrian field marshal (d. 1801)
1757 - Pierre François Charles Augereau, duc de Castiglione, French marshal (d. 1816)
1762 - Herman Willem Daendels, Dutch statesman (d. 1818)
1772 - Samuel Taylor Coleridge, British poet (d. 1834)
1775 - Giuseppe Baini, Italian composer (d. 1844)
1833 - Alfred Nobel, Swedish inventor and founder of the Nobel Prize (d. 1896)
1847 - Giuseppe Giacosa, Italian writer (d. 1906)
1895 - Edna Purviance, American actress (d. 1958)
1912 - Sir Georg Solti, Hungarian conductor (d. 1997)
1914 - Martin Gardner, American writer
1917 - Dizzy Gillespie, American musician (d. 1993)
1921 - Malcolm Arnold, British composer
1924 - Celia Cruz, Cuban singer (d. 2003)
1928 - Whitey Ford, baseball player
1929 - Ursula K. Le Guin, American author
1940 - Manfred Mann, British musician
1940 - Geoff Boycott, English cricketer
1941 - Steve Cropper, American musician
1942 - Elvin Bishop, American musician
1942 - Judy Sheindlin, American judge and television host
1943 - Brian Piccolo, American football player (d. 1970)
1949 - Benjamin Netanyahu, 9th Prime Minister of Israel
1950 - Tom Petty, American musician
1955 - Rich Mullins, American musician (d. 1997)
1956 - Carrie Fisher, American actress and writer
1957 - Wolfgang Ketterle, German physicist, Nobel Prize laueate
1957 - Steve Lukather, American musician
1965 - John F. Jewell, American artist and lawyer
1968 - Pagette Davenport Persad, American scientist
1971 - Nick Oliveri, American musician
1972 - Felicity Andersen, Australian actress
1973 - Lera Auerbach, Russian composer
1978 - Joey Harrington, American football player
1988 - Stephen Rooney, Alcohol Extraordinaire
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Fri 21 Oct, 2005 05:27 am
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Fri 21 Oct, 2005 05:31 am
Alfred Nobel
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia.


Alfred Bernhard Nobel [▶] (October 21, 1833, Stockholm, Sweden - December 10, 1896, San Remo, Italy) was a Swedish chemist, engineer and the inventor of dynamite. In his last will, he used his enormous fortune to institute the Nobel Prizes. The synthetic element Nobelium was named after him.


Personal background

Alfred Nobel was the third son of Immanuel Nobel (1801-1872), born in Stockholm, but, at an early age he went with his family to St. Petersburg, where his father (who had also discovered modern plywood) started a "torpedo" works. In 1859 this was left to the care of the second son, Ludvig Emmanuel (1831-1888), by whom it was greatly enlarged, and Alfred, returning to Sweden with his father after the bankruptcy of their family business, devoted himself to the study of explosives, and especially to the safe manufacture and use of nitroglycerin (discovered in 1847 by Ascanio Sobrero, one of his fellow-students under Théophile-Jules Pelouze at the University of Torino). Several explosions were reported at their family-owned factory in Heleneborg, and a disastrous one in 1864 killed Alfred's younger brother Emil and several other workers.

Less well-known is the fact that Alfred Nobel was also a playwright. His only play (Nemesis, a prose tragedy in four acts about Beatrice Cenci, partly inspired by Percy Bysshe Shelley's blank verse tragedy in five acts The Cenci), was printed when he was dying, and the whole stock except three copies was destroyed immediately after his death, being regarded as scandalous and blasphemous. The first surviving edition (bilingual Swedish-Esperanto) was published in Sweden in 2003. The play has not yet (May 2003) been translated into any other language than Esperanto.

Alfred Nobel is interred in the Norra begravningsplatsen in Stockholm.

Dynamite

Nobel found that when nitroglycerin was incorporated with an absorbent, inert substance like kieselguhr (diatomaceous earth) it became safer and more convenient to manipulate, and this mixture he patented in 1867 as dynamite.

He next combined nitroglycerin with another high explosive, gun-cotton, and obtained a transparent, jelly-like substance, which was a still more powerful explosive than dynamite. Blasting gelatin, as it was called, was patented in 1876, and was followed by a host of similar combinations, modified by the addition of potassium nitrate, wood-pulp and various other substances.

Some years later Nobel produced ballistite, one of the earliest of the nitroglycerin smokeless gunpowders, containing in its latest forms about equal parts of gun-cotton and nitroglycerin. This powder was a precursor of cordite, and Nobel's claim that his patent covered the latter was the occasion of vigorously contested law-suits between him and the British Government in 1894 and 1895. Cordite also consists of nitroglycerin and gun-cotton, but the form of the latter which its inventors wished to use was the most highly nitrated variety, which is not soluble in mixtures of ether and alcohol, whereas Nobel contemplated using a less nitrated form, which is soluble in such mixtures. The question was complicated by the fact that it is in practice impossible to prepare either of these two forms without admixture of the other; but eventually the courts decided against Nobel.

From the manufacture of dynamite and other explosives, and from the exploitation of the Baku oil-fields, in the development of which he and his brothers, Ludvig and Robert Hjalmar (1829-1896), took a leading part, he amassed an immense fortune.

The Prizes

The erroneous publication in 1888 of a premature obituary of Nobel by a French newspaper, condemning his invention of dynamite, is said to have made him decide to leave a better legacy to the world after his death.

So on November 27, 1895 at the Swedish-Norwegian Club in Paris, Nobel signed his last will and testament and set aside the bulk of his estate to establish the Nobel Prize after his death (to be awarded annually without distinction of nationality). He died of a stroke on December 10, 1896 at San Remo, Italy. The amount set aside for the Nobel Prize foundation was 31 million kronor.

The first three of these prizes are for eminence in physical science, in chemistry and in medical science or physiology; the fourth is for the most remarkable literary work "in an ideal direction" and the fifth is to be given to the person or society that renders the greatest service to the cause of international brother/sisterhood, in the suppression or reduction of standing armies, or in the establishment or furtherance of peace congresses.

The formulation about the literary prize, "in an ideal direction" (Swedish i idealisk riktning), is cryptic and has caused much consternation. For many years, the Swedish Academy interpreted "ideal" as "idealistic" (in Swedish idealistisk), and used it as a pretext to not give the prize to important but less romantic authors, such as Henrik Ibsen, August Strindberg and Leo Tolstoy. This interpretation has been revised, and the prize given also to, for example, Dario Fo and José Saramago, who definitely do not belong to the camp of literary idealism.

Nowadays, when it is possible to read the Swedish original of Nemesis and take a look at his own philosophical and literary standpoint, it seems possible that his intention might have been rather the opposite than first believed - that the prize should be given to authors who fight for their ideals against such authorities as God, Church, and State.

There was also quite a lot of room for interpretation by the bodies he had named for deciding on the physical sciences and chemistry prizes, given that he had not consulted them before making the will. In this short one page testament he stipulated that the money should go to discoveries or inventions in the physical sciences and to discoveries or improvements in chemistry. He had opened the door to technological awards, but he had not left instructions on how to do the split between science and technology. Since the deciding bodies he had chosen in these domains were more concerned with Science than technology it is not surprising that the prizes went to scientists and not to engineers, technicians or other inventors. In a sense the technological prizes announced recently by the World Technology Network are an indirect (and thus not funded by the Nobel foundation) continuation of the wishes of Alfred Nobel, as he set them out in his testament.

Recently, a controversy has arisen over whether the economics award should also be called a "Nobel Prize" (see Bank of Sweden Prize in Economic Sciences in Memory of Alfred Nobel).

http://www.able2know.com/forums/posting.php?mode=reply&t=40045
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Fri 21 Oct, 2005 05:39 am
Carrie Fisher
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia.

Carrie Fisher (born October 21, 1956) is an American actress, screenwriter and novelist.

She was born Carrie Frances Fisher in Beverly Hills, California, the daughter of Jewish-American singer Eddie Fisher and English-American actress Debbie Reynolds. Her younger brother is Todd Fisher. Her half-sisters are actresses Joely Fisher and Tricia Leigh Fisher, whose mother is actress Connie Stevens.

When she was two years old, her parents divorced and her father married actress Elizabeth Taylor. The following year, her mother married shoe store chain owner Harry Karl.

Fisher grew up wanting to follow in the footsteps of her famous parents. She began appearing with her mother in Las Vegas at age 12. She attended Beverly Hills High School, but left to become an actress. She appeared as a debutante and dancer in the hit Broadway revival Irene (1973) starring her mother.

Soon after, she enrolled at London's Central School of Speech and Drama, where she attended 18 months. Her first movie appearance was in the Columbia Pictures comedy Shampoo (1975) starring Warren Beatty, Julie Christie, and Goldie Hawn, with Lee Grant, and Jack Warden.

In 1977, Fisher starred as Princess Leia Organa in George Lucas's sci-fi classic Star Wars opposite Mark Hamill and Harrison Ford, with Peter Cushing, and Alec Guinness.


Star Wars was a huge success and made her internationally famous in her own right. Princess Leia became a merchandising triumph; there were small plastic dolls of her in every toy store nationwide. Fisher has often joked that it was actually Princess Leia who became famous, and she just happened to look like her.

During that time, the late 1970s, Fisher became addicted to various drugs. The problem became so severe that she was nearly fired from The Blues Brothers (1980) for being unable to sober up long enough to film a proper scene. She then cleaned up and joined N.A. and A.A.

She appeared on Broadway in Censored Scenes From King Kong (1980), playing Iris. She was also a replacement in the Broadway play Agnes of God (1982).

Fisher's novel, Postcards from the Edge, which was semi-autobiographical in the sense that she fictionalized events obviously from her real life, such as her drug addiction of the late 1970s, was published in 1987. It became a sensational bestseller and she won the Los Angeles Pen Award for Best First Novel.

In 1990, Columbia released a movie version of Postcards from the Edge, which was adapted for the screen by Fisher and starred Meryl Streep, Shirley MacLaine, and Dennis Quaid.

Fisher has had one husband, musician Paul Simon (married 1983-divorce 1984). She is the mother of Billie Catherine Lourd (born July 17, 1992), whose father is CAA principal and agent, Bryan Lourd. The couple's relationship ended when Lourd left her for a man.

Her other novels include Surrender the Pink (1991), Delusions of Grandma (1993), Hollywood Moms (2001), and The Best Awful There Is (2004).


In 2001, she co-wrote the TV comedy movie These Old Broads, of which she was also co-executive producer, starring her mother, Debbie Reynolds, as well as Elizabeth Taylor, Joan Collins, and Shirley MacLaine. In this, Taylor's character, an agent, explains to Reynolds's character, an actress, that she was in a drunken blackout when she married the actress's husband, "Freddy."

In an interview on public radio in 2005, Fisher expressed some regret about being known overwhelmingly for her role as Princess Leia, and joked that she was afraid if she ever became senile she might begin to slip back into character.

Fisher has publicly discussed her problems with drugs, her battles with bipolar disorder, and overcoming an addiction to prescription antidepressants, most notably on ABC TV's 20/20.

On February 26, 2005, 42-year-old Republican Party media adviser R. Gregory Stevens was found dead in a guest room at Fisher's home. She stated that he was a longtime friend and often stayed with her. An autopsy revealed he died from an overdose of cocaine and OxyContin. [1]

Besides acting and writing, Carrie Fisher also works as a "script doctor" on the screenplays of other writers.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Carrie_Fisher

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Carrie_Fisher
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Letty
 
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Reply Fri 21 Oct, 2005 06:49 am
Good morning, WA2K listeners and fans.

First, allow me to thank dj, dys, and edgar for the music.

Bob, I enjoyed skimming your bios, Boston, but Coleridge and Kibla Kahn have a very special meaning for me as I always agreed with the interpretation that the poem was the ecstasy of sound.

Incidentally, thank you all for the well wishes, and I did have to smile at Reyn's remark. As a matter of record, B.C. my studio equipment was spared the blood. I bled all over the floor at my one stop shop place, and the dear little lady who was minding the store, was more concerned with cleaning the floor than cleaning me. Often there is a smile to be found in the worst of situations, right folks?

Back later, listeners. Again, thank you for keeping our station on the air.

I could play Alice Cooper's song, Only Women Bleed, but I think I will forgo that today.
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yitwail
 
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Reply Fri 21 Oct, 2005 07:07 am
Raggedyaggie wrote:

1988 - Stephen Rooney, Alcohol Extraordinaire


i found a stephen rooney who's appeared on BBC sitcoms, but that's someone/something else, since he appeared on a 1982 show, and i googled for a stephen rooney recipe or a stephen rooney image, but turned up nothing with the whiff of liquor. i wonder if we'll get to the "bottom" of this mystery. :wink:
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Letty
 
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Reply Fri 21 Oct, 2005 07:29 am
Let's hope so, Mr. Turtle. Thank you for the well wishes, too.

Ah, Raggedy, as usual, you make our little station viable with your daily celeb updates. Thanks, PA.

Might as well be frivolous about the weather, folks:

It's Raining Men:The Weather Girls lyrics

Hi, hi
We're your weather girls
Ah, huh
And have we got news for you
You better listen
Get ready, all you lonely girls
And leave those umbrellas at home
Alright

Humidity is rising (hmmm, rising)
Barometer's getting low (how low girl)
According to all sources (what sources, now)
The street's the place to go (you'd better hurray up)
'Cause tonight for the first time (first time)
Just about half-past ten (half-past ten)
For the first time in history
It's gonna start raining men

It's raining men
Hallelujah, it's raining men, amen
I'm gonna go out
I'm gonna let myself get absolutely soaking wet
It's raining men, hallelujah
It's raining men
Every Specimen
It's all, blonde, dark and lean
Rough and tough and strong and mean

God bless Mother Nature, she's a single woman too
She took off to heaven and she did what she had to do
She taught every angel, she rearrange the sky
So that each and every woman could find her perfect guy
Oh, it's raining men, yeah

Humidity is rising (humidity rising)
(Rising, always rising)
Barometer's getting low (it's getting low..)
According to all sources (according to all sources)
The street's the place to go
'Cause tonight for the first time (first time)
Just about half-past ten (half-past ten)
For the first time in history
It's gonna start raining men
It's raining men, hallelujah, it's raining men, amen
It's raining men, hallelujah, it's raining men, amen
It's raining men, hallelujah, it's raining men, amen
It's raining men, hallelujah....

Razz
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RexRed
 
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Reply Fri 21 Oct, 2005 11:28 am
Higher

When dreaming I'm guided through another world
Time and time again
At sunrise I fight to stay asleep
'Cause I don't want to leave the comfort of this place
'Cause there's a hunger, a longing to escape
From the life I live when I'm awake
So let's go there
Let's make our escape
Come on, let's go there
Let's ask can we stay?
Can you take me higher?
To the place where blind men see
Can you take me higher?
To the place with golden streets
Although I would like our world to change
It helps me to appreciate
Those nights and those dreams
But, my friend, I'd sacrifice all those nights
If I could make the Earth and my dreams the same
The only difference is
To let love replace all our hate
So let's go there
Let's make our escape
Come on, let's go there
Let's ask can we stay?
Up high I feel like I'm alive for the very first time
Up high I'm strong enough to take these dreams
And make them mine

Creed
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Letty
 
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Reply Fri 21 Oct, 2005 11:38 am
Yes, Rex, Let's go there. Missed you in our studio, Maine. Lovely poem and creed. <smile>Thanks, buddy.

Need help for our Mikey, listeners. I put his problem in the Forum Help category, but I thought that I would also put it on the air here:


"could you write someone at a2k for me and ask why i can sign in, get to the main page but get a blank screen when i clik on a link or try to view a post in any thread? i don't think its my puter as it doesnt happen on any other site."

We miss our Irish friend who is always so helpful when I have problems.
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