Bossa-Nova Dance Exhibition by Giovanna and her ripple-suit boy. Marvelous.
The tarot cards gave me all swords, save the two of pentacles, the hermit, and some cup or other. So I drew it on her, Shhhhnizzatt!
I lost about $10. Could have won it back, since we started draw after that long dead stretch of stud, but it closed down. Secret is, I figured out, hit the tables early when they're full of chips and reckless. Not as drunk, but still. A waitress thought I asked for booze, so I sipped what she gave me, and BLEAGH.
Rhinestone Palm Trees, turquoise and puce.
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05:35:30 AM,Sunday 8 April 2001
Oh, Heaven._
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02:40:41 AM,Saturday 7 April 2001
batten the hatches... a pantoum is brewing...
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02:20:13 AM,Saturday 7 April 2001
"Tickets for the Frank Sinatra, Jr. Show go on sale starting at 9 a.m. Friday, June 19. Tickets for the Backstreet Boys and Winnie the Pooh go on sale at 8 a.m. on Saturday, June 20. New this year, all show tickets purchased in advance allow admission into the Fair."
...and your mind goes *ping*...
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02:44:04 AM,Thursday 5 April 2001
Un orange sur la table
Ta robe sur le tapis
Et toi dans mon lit
Doux present du present
Fraicheur de la nuit
Chaleur de ma vie.
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02:26:28 AM,Thursday 5 April 2001
I noticed that it's one uh them newfangled bloggy fads to put down what music you've been playing on every entry. So, uh, here. Me an' Pinchas Zuckerman makin' beautiful music together, heh heh heh... little rusty, though, these days... oh well...
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02:41:58 AM,Wednesday 4 April 2001
*Man!!* Why can't it be _my_ leitmotif? What I wouldn't give... everytime I walked into a room... Brrrrroom-buh-boom, Brrrroom-buh-boom... from now on, y'all can call me Fafner.
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01:17:07 AM,Wednesday 4 April 2001
St. Augustine is a *babe*.
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12:28:36 AM,Tuesday 3 April 2001
that guy is tootling beautiful eerie celtic recorder music outside my window. but I still miss the coyotes.
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12:23:17 AM,Tuesday 3 April 2001
Every time it went to the school, Johnny did not have anything better in the sense, than into the sky to look and after the by-pulling clouds nevertheless which was situated before it, on the way the considered Johnny never. Thus everyone called: "see there the Johnny, Johnny, to the small Johnny Gluck in those air!"
hurray for babelfish!
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02:28:17 PM,Monday 2 April 2001
Wenn der Hans zur Schule ging,
Stets sein Blick am Himmel hing.
Nach den Dächern, Wolken, Schwalben
Schaut er aufwärts allenthalben:
Vor die eignen Füße dicht,
Ja, da sah der Bursche nicht,
Also daß ein jeder ruft:
"Seht den Hans Gluck-in-die-Luft!"
At least this one rhymes. Less delicious, though.
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02:24:45 PM,Monday 2 April 2001
Immer wenn er zur Schule ging,
hatte Johnny nichts besseres im Sinn,
als in den Himmel zu schauen
und nach den vorbeiziehenden Wolken
Doch das was vor ihm lag,
auf dem Weg
das beachtete Johnny nie.
Also rief ein jeder:
"Seht den Johnny, Johnny da,
den kleinen Johnny Gluck-in-die-Luft!"
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02:22:38 PM,Monday 2 April 2001