Friday, July 04, 2008

A $4,729.99 beach chair???

What the fuck?

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Jack and the Old Crow Boys


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Stanimal in Action

Just as soon as it finishes, we need to get over there and spread some cash around Big Sur. I have a site for September and remember the post below for October. Then there's Veteran's Day.

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Tuesday, July 01, 2008

Let's hope this takes off!

October 17-19, 2008
Big Sur Bluegrass Festival
Fernwood Resort
Featuring:
Frank Wakefield Band
Lone Prarie
Diana Donnelly and the"Yes Ma'ams"
Harmony Grits
Faux Renwahs
Bean Creek
...More to be announced
Ample RV hookups and sites available.
Late night music in the bar.
Sunday morning buffet served in the campground for festival goers.
Kids activity area on site.
Camping and festival tickets available here soon.
The whole resort has been reserved for this festival so come on out and do some jammin'

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Sunday, June 29, 2008

IGBOBLAB

I dunna, I was there reading some blog, they posted some Gladys Knight N The Pips clip that WASN'T Midnight Train To Georgia (I LOVE Gladys Knight!) and I tripped on one of my favs as a teen aged and angst ridden heart broken walker of street fog with a transistor in my ear at 13 years of age . . . 

The horns are SO bitchen, but it comes to Dionne's voice, in the end, that sets it all off . . . 

Sigh. 

If you see me walking down the street, 
And I start to cry, each time we meet.
WALK ON BY! WALK ON BY!

Poomp, Poomp, POOMP, Poomp, Poomp, Poomp!

Yeahhhhhhh . . . 

Straight thru the teenaged heart . . . . oww. 

Never mind the rest. At that moment, Dionne Warwick was IN our moments . . . 

Now she's just trying to read our minds, but the world has CHANGED a lot, in some 45 years or so  . . . ;-) 

Geebuz, I forgot ALL about this one, here's to all you lovers out there, and I think you know who you are. *G* 

Congrats to Liz N Dave, BTW . . . and to all of us who lasted thru the years of our dreams, with our loves. New and old, one and all. *G* 

Guess I can't leave this one out, it's a tear jerker and a big song, you can almost hear Phil Spector, only he wasn't in on this. Damn when she hits the chorous up high . . . Don't Make Me Over . . . .*G* 


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