Ladies and Gentlemen.. I present Mr Louis Armstrong..
Do you know what it means to miss new orleans
And miss it each night and day
I know Im not wrong... this feelings gettin stronger
The longer, I stay away
Miss them moss covered vines...the tall sugar pines
Where mockin birds used to sing
And Id like to see that lazy mississippi...hurryin into spring
The moonlight on the bayou.......a creole tune.... that fills the air
I dream... about magnolias in bloom......and Im wishin I was there
Do you know what it means to miss new orleans
When thats where you left your heart
And theres one thing more...i miss the one I care for
More than I miss new orleans
I know in some parallel reality im having one hell of a time celebrating Carnival in New Orleans.
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On the artistic front.. I've been working on a couple of different things. But I haven't resolved them yet... Im on a path but the language isnt quite right.
Im also quite ready for winter to be over. its no fun anymore when all you have is dry itchy skin.
I was able to schedule the day off of work tomorrow so I think im going to roast a chicken. With lots of garlic, fresh lemon juice, and thyme. yummy.
The perfect winter pick me up.
I had some lady yesterday ask me if I watch larry king live because he's been doin stuff about ufo's and its just like back in the 60's. the government knows about it. I don't know why they don't tell us.. and they are back again and that's why John McCain is going to be president.
And im excited that Torchwood Series two has begun.
I watched Juno the other night-- I really dug the music.
whats new with you?
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