A love song full of Music O Thou to whom the musical white spring by ee cummings O Thou to whom the musical white spring offers her lily inextinguishable, taught by thy tremulous grace bravely to fling Implacable death's mysteriously sable rob from her redolent shoulders, Thou from whose feet reincarnate song suddenly leaping flame flung, mounts, inimitably to lose herself where the wet stars softly are keeping their exquisite dreams - O Love! upon thy dim shrine of intangible commemoration, (from whose faint close as some grave languorous hymn pledge to illimitable dissipation unhurried clouds of incense fleetly roll) I spill my bright incalculable soul.-e. e. cummings
I had to stop drinking many years ago. So much time wasted on vodka (yuck) and not enough for whisky. They are all simply ethanol, crikey hangovers can be meaner than most folks have experience with. And good for them! Dang! Who woulda thunk that I'd ever get old? Not me.
Getting into Canada permanently is now impossible unless you have lots of money. I guess they became tired of run of the mill Yanks.
Alabama just made all abortions illegal. That a woman, even though she be old and redneck could sign this into law is beyond belief.
Dick and Dee-Dee weren't shy about letting go and wailin' with this tune. Thanks for posting this Dan! And the "Bass 1935-1969" video is most highly appreciated, thank you again!