Sweet Papa Crimbo

Just wait and see what happens when the speculators move on to food and water.

Where the road is dark and the seed is sowed Where the gun is cocked and the bullet's cold Where the miles are marked in the blood and gold I'll meet you further on up the road Got on my dead man's suit and my smilin' skull ring My lucky graveyard boots and song to sing I got a song to sing, keep me out of the cold And I'll meet you further on up the road. Further on up the road Further on up the road Where the way dark and the night is cold One sunny mornin' we'll rise I know And I'll meet you further on up the road. Now I been out in the desert, just doin' my time Searchin' through the

I was buying some Neil Young cds (On the Beach and Tonight's the Night) at FOREVER YOUNG RECORDS in Arlington Texas. The music guru checking me out recommended them to me. At best, they have a tenuous connection, but I'll be damned if he wasn't spot on.

I was thinking of a series of dreams Where nothing comes up to the top Everything stays down where it's wounded And comes to a permanent stop Wasn't thinking of anything specific Like in a dream, when someone wakes up and screams Nothing too very scientific Just thinking of a series of dreams Thinking of a series of dreams Where the time and the tempo fly And there's no exit in any direction 'Cept the one that you can't see with your eyes Wasn't making any great connection Wasn't falling for any intricate scheme Nothing that would pass inspection Just thinking of a series of dreams Dreams

I gotta break radio silence for this one... I WAS THERE TOO BRO!! Was a damn good show and hotter than hell...

Not that anyone will notice...

Really sad news. He was just 58. Sad indeed.

Yes it is... The Thread title is Via Chicago's Top 100 Albums of All Time: Summer 2008 edition Therefore...

You do know that he is 39, don't you? Four albums with the Wallflowers... His good cheekbonds and piecring eyes have had more of an impact on his media profile than his lineage. Musically, I put him on the same tier as Adam Duritz (even though I would have NO interest in a Duritz solo record and am more than moderately interested in Dylan's).

I really enjoy it. It wasn't what I expected at all with the inclusion of a shred master

I used to sing this to Magic K when I was trying to get her to sleep.

Across the Border I know the know it's about illegal immigration...but I feel a deeper meaning... Tonight my bag is packed Tomorrow I'll walk these tracks That will lead me across the border Tomorrow my love and I Will sleep 'neath auburn skies Somewhere across the border We'll leave behind my dear The pain and sadness we found here And we'll drink from the Bravo's muddy waters Where the sky grows grey and white We'll meet on the other side There across the border For you I'll build a house High up on a grassy hill Somewhere across the border Where pain and memory Pain and memory

Brian's Song

Nah...it's just that once you pass 80, your playing on borrowed money.

Not to be flippant or disrespectful, a hangnail could be terminal at the age of 83.

It's Texas. It's the Middle of June. What do you think... It's hot. Very hot. Texas ain't for the timid.

Fractured pop sensibilities...actually an apt description

I say if you know a veteran of WWII, tell them 'thank you'. They are leaving us in great numbers. Even the youngest, greenest draftees who hit the beach that day are at least 81 years old. An army of draftees, descendants of immigrants, who lived through the deprivations of the depression beat the Army of the "Master Race".

Just as ironic as the Democrats proclaiming themselves to be the heirs of Jefferson.

Total Allied casualties on D-Day are estimated at 10,000, including 2500 dead. British casualties on D-Day have been estimated at approximately 2700. The Canadians lost 946 casualties. The US forces lost 6603 men.

My life is changing in so many ways I don't know who to trust anymore There's a shadow running thru my days Like a beggar going from door to door. I was thinking that maybe I'd get a maid Find a place nearby for her to stay. Just someone to keep my house clean, Fix my meals and go away. A maid. A man needs a maid. A maid. It's hard to make that change When life and love turns strange. And old. To give a love, you gotta live a love. To live a love, you gotta be "part of" When will I see you again? A while ago somewhere I don't know when I was watching a movie with a friend. I fell in

Probably a good description of the reviewer

Have it on blueray and watch it every week or so. The one thing that sticks with me is how much of an ass that Robbie is. Egotistical ass. I find it hilarious that Robbie's mic was never live and he playts at howling away...hilarious.