Too - Too - Too Hot To Blog...
...I mean the weather, not me. Well ok..., whatever you say, gorgeous, he said, snickeringly.
Oh no. It's so hot, I seem to be channeling Paul Lynde. I won't blame you if you leave now, before it's too late. This could get much worse. I'm delirious with the heat. Delirious, I say!
Annnyywaay, I did so want to toss out here a semi-lucid, semi-detailed, impression of David Byrne's "Grown Backwards". But I've blown the mood - never let Paul Lynde enter your mind, if you want to use it for something, unLyndeian, afterward. The desire may come back to me; but probably not tonight. I feel a little guilty now, calling this a 'general music' blog, in those blog-rolling things. How long has it been since I've written anything about music? No one noticed? Thank you.
I promise myself: I will write about Byrne's latest.
I could also write about some newly received rehearsal recordings of Sofa and Bruddah Kuz. Yes, that would be good too.
And then, I am rather happy the Beastie Boys are finally getting around to rebuilding the 5 Boroughs, this summer. Why yes, you're right - that would be fun to discuss!
Snickeringly - it is SO a word. In fact, it's myyy liiiiife!
Out, Lynde! Out, I say!
Treatment for removal of Paul Lynde from your brain:
Say, in your best cockney accent: "...'ave you been peekin' at me mum's bum?"
There. Feel better?
You didn't say it snickeringly, did you? Oh, good god.
...I mean the weather, not me. Well ok..., whatever you say, gorgeous, he said, snickeringly.
Oh no. It's so hot, I seem to be channeling Paul Lynde. I won't blame you if you leave now, before it's too late. This could get much worse. I'm delirious with the heat. Delirious, I say!
Annnyywaay, I did so want to toss out here a semi-lucid, semi-detailed, impression of David Byrne's "Grown Backwards". But I've blown the mood - never let Paul Lynde enter your mind, if you want to use it for something, unLyndeian, afterward. The desire may come back to me; but probably not tonight. I feel a little guilty now, calling this a 'general music' blog, in those blog-rolling things. How long has it been since I've written anything about music? No one noticed? Thank you.
I promise myself: I will write about Byrne's latest.
I could also write about some newly received rehearsal recordings of Sofa and Bruddah Kuz. Yes, that would be good too.
And then, I am rather happy the Beastie Boys are finally getting around to rebuilding the 5 Boroughs, this summer. Why yes, you're right - that would be fun to discuss!
Snickeringly - it is SO a word. In fact, it's myyy liiiiife!
Out, Lynde! Out, I say!
Treatment for removal of Paul Lynde from your brain:
Say, in your best cockney accent: "...'ave you been peekin' at me mum's bum?"
There. Feel better?
You didn't say it snickeringly, did you? Oh, good god.
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