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Adios Glen Campbell RIP (source: internet) |
“The
raison d’etre for every Glen Campbell show was to bring every suffering soul
within the sound of his voice up a peg or two.”
-Jimmy Webb
Glen
Campbell singing Jimmy Webb’s “Adios”:
From the barstool (continued):
RHYTHM
image
of a blazing campfire.
An old man hobbles in with a cane. He orders a “tall whiskey
An old man hobbles in with a cane. He orders a “tall whiskey
double”,
which means he intends to get pissed, the only obvious
way to interact with a pretty college girl on the next barstool.
They
talk and laugh about all manner of things, mostly way to interact with a pretty college girl on the next barstool.
drowned
by out of place Tchaikovsky.
But
I heard him mutter the phrase “art of the possible”, which
I
like except when it’s used in the corporate world where anything
but art is possible.
but art is possible.
Everything’s
changed around here except the decrepit strip club
up
a side alley. It shockingly
persists. Even Othelo’s burned to
the ground where I once witnessed the minor miracle that was
the ground where I once witnessed the minor miracle that was
the Jacob Fred Jazz Odyssey. And Dewayne traded his ’66 micro-bus
on a newish Passat.
A
life mystery is my inability to appreciate classical music let
alone
understand it’s basic principles. Like
golf I’ve tried.
It must be the rhythm or lack thereof, because the delta blues and
country music finger the rhythmic chords of my aching heart.
It must be the rhythm or lack thereof, because the delta blues and
country music finger the rhythmic chords of my aching heart.
She
said something about running out of toilet paper two weeks ago,
improvising
with ______? I didn’t hear that part but
my mind
runs wild with possibilities.
runs wild with possibilities.
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