Tuesday, June 12, 2007
The 3:00 AM express (overnight congestion) and the houseguest in the living room has me blogging instead of watching Nick at Night or whatever overseas crap is on SCOLA, so I'm listening to the oldies station instead of classical or jazz, for a break. They just rolled through "Without Love" by the Doobie Brothers immediately triggering the oldtime drinking days of the past. And my favorite bar of that byegone era within crawling distance, too. Makes me want to hang out with a brew in hand, back from the pre-martini days. I'd post ancient photos but back in the day all males were required to wear Elvis-length sideburns, a sleazy porn-star moustache, and Napoleon-Dynamite quality leisure suits.
And this one goes out to Erica in Brooklyn, Neil Diamond in "Cracklin' Rose"
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And this one goes out to Erica in Brooklyn, Neil Diamond in "Cracklin' Rose"
