<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:35:01.994-04:00</updated><category term='Jimmy Buffet'/><category term='Various'/><category term='Donna The Buffalo'/><category term='The The'/><category term='Joan Armatrading'/><category term='REM'/><category term='John Prine'/><category term='Thin Lizzy'/><category term='The Knife'/><category term='Stars of Track and Field'/><category term='Elvis Costello'/><category term='Cranberries'/><category term='Randall Bramblett Band'/><category term='WLS'/><category term='Charlie Daniels Band'/><category term='Asleep At The Wheel'/><category term='The Knack'/><category term='The Fray'/><category term='Allman Brothers'/><category term='Harry Manx'/><category term='The Bobbettes'/><category term='R.E.M.'/><category term='Human League'/><category term='Joan Osborne'/><category term='Natalie Merchant'/><category term='Ollie and Friends'/><category term='Train'/><category term='Steely Dan'/><category term='Fine Young Cannibals'/><category term='XTC'/><category term='Steve Goodman'/><category term='Chuck Prophet'/><category term='Alice Cooper'/><category term='&quot;Weird Al&quot; Yankovic'/><category term='Jackson Browne'/><category term='Lucy Wainwright Roche'/><category term='The Coors'/><category term='Blood Sweat and Tears'/><category term='Mark Knopfler'/><category term='Dave Matthews Band'/><category term='John Hiatt'/><category term='Duncan Sheik'/><category term='Cracker'/><category term='Jack Johnson'/><category term='WXRT'/><category term='Tracy Chapman'/><category term='Squeeze'/><category term='Lloyd Cole and The Commotions'/><category term='Pure Prairie League'/><category term='The Beatles'/><category term='Golden Earring'/><category term='Wilco'/><category term='Lou Reed'/><category term='The Pace'/><category term='Joe Jackson'/><category term='Steve Winwood'/><category term='Bill Fries (AKA C.W. 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Tunstall'/><category term='Jeff Buckley'/><category term='Rod Stewart'/><category term='Don Dixon'/><category term='Mindy Smith'/><category term='Leonard Cohen'/><category term='Roxy Music'/><category term='Bruce Cockburn'/><category term='David Bowie'/><category term='Steve Miller Band'/><category term='Ziggy Marley'/><category term='The Chambers Brothers'/><category term='Bright Eyes'/><category term='The Dixie Cups'/><category term='The Pretenders'/><category term='Don McLean'/><category term='Eric Burdon'/><category term='Jump &apos;N The Saddle Band'/><category term='Sheryl Crow'/><category term='Elvis Costello and The Attractions'/><category term='The King'/><category term='Counting Crows'/><category term='Neil Young'/><category term='Billie Holiday'/><category term='Joni Mitchell'/><category term='Tommy Womack'/><category term='Beck'/><category term='The String Cheese Incident'/><category term='Blondie'/><category term='Talking Heads'/><category term='Five For Fighting'/><category term='Indigo Girls'/><category term='Sean Costello'/><category term='Bob Dylan'/><category term='WLUW'/><category term='365 musical journey'/><title type='text'>Dancing About Architecture</title><subtitle type='html'>"Writing about music is like dancing about architecture, ............... it's a really stupid thing to want to do."
--Elvis Costello</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>186</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-8113442039780986601</id><published>2008-09-04T21:38:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T23:27:32.842-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucy Wainwright Roche'/><title type='text'>Chicago (184/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chicago - Lucy Wainwright Roche:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chicago&lt;/span&gt; will always remind me of picking plump succulent mountain blueberries with Libby. Discovering ones that tasted just like           a &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=%22http://www.jelsert.com/products_otter.asp%22%3E"&gt;Louie-Bloo Raspberry&lt;sup&gt;®&lt;/sup&gt; Otter Pop&lt;/a&gt; made for our favorite part. Cullen summed it up best, "I could listen to her sing 24/7 and never be bored."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Flying home Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;over the buildings and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I did it my way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;leaking from some one else's ears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;cut him some slack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;look out the window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you're not coming back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Isn't it funny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Isn't it something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Isn't simple after all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Goodnight Chicago,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;you have sky's as red as any summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Goodnight Chicago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;you are mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Goodnight Chicago,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;you have eyes as bright as any child's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Goodnight Chicago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;you are mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ie55E7NXAxU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ie55E7NXAxU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-8113442039780986601?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/8113442039780986601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-2887439758336673484</id><published>2008-06-04T08:02:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T08:31:17.860-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frank Zappa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlie Daniels Band'/><title type='text'>Long Haired Country Boy or Dental Floss(183/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Which should it be????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long Haired Country Boy - Charlie Daniels Band&lt;br /&gt;                         or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dental Floss - Frank Zappa: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/03/carita-44365.html"&gt;Carita&lt;/a&gt; was an absolute CBD freak in H.S., so naturally when I hear them I think of her. My mom and hers recently took a road trip together. She's living in Montana now, an architect with three kids. Guess I need to change her song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AOjNROGFJpc&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AOjNROGFJpc&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JzZ0jatRQoU&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JzZ0jatRQoU&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-2887439758336673484?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/2887439758336673484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=2887439758336673484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2887439758336673484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2887439758336673484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/06/long-haired-country-boy-and-dental.html' title='Long Haired Country Boy or Dental Floss(183/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-7676847312123943009</id><published>2008-06-03T08:45:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T09:41:48.826-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy Womack'/><title type='text'>Nice Day (182/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nice Day - Tommy Womack:&lt;/span&gt; Nice Day = Nothing Broken, No E.R. visits. This pretty much sums up my life.  Except the hair part, mine is still wild and thick. Conversely, my brothers' hair have all high-tailed it off their heads, running down their backs, in search of an escape route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r-0e0hSoJLE&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r-0e0hSoJLE&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm 45, my hair is going, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've got a shaky sense of self esteem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but in that water, that smile on my boy's face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for a moment life was not a bad dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a nice day,&lt;br /&gt;we all went swimming.&lt;br /&gt;"I love you Daddy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he said that twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nothing got broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No one got sunburned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I never freaked out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it was nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I worry often,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I live in terror &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of what life might have in store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-7676847312123943009?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/7676847312123943009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=7676847312123943009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7676847312123943009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7676847312123943009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/06/nice-day-182365.html' title='Nice Day (182/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-1823532833629895951</id><published>2008-06-02T07:34:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T08:36:06.795-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Coors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rod Stewart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ronnie Lane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ron Wood'/><title type='text'>Ooh La La (181/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/SEPgm5nha2I/AAAAAAAAAMY/YlwlF19bVvk/s1600-h/grandfather.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/SEPgm5nha2I/AAAAAAAAAMY/YlwlF19bVvk/s320/grandfather.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207252553076665186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ooh La La - Ronnie Lane and Ron Wood:&lt;/span&gt; Every time I hear this I cry because I never knew my grandfathers, I sure could have used their love and wisdom. As I sip my morning java and look at Grandfather Mountain, I'm beginning to discover a new kind of wisdom. Blessed by love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch Rod Stewart and The Coors perform Ooh La La&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TCW2Zeij7Z4&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TCW2Zeij7Z4&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wish that I knew what I know now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I was younger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wish that I knew what I know now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was stronger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-1823532833629895951?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/1823532833629895951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=1823532833629895951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1823532833629895951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1823532833629895951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/06/ooh-la-la-181365.html' title='Ooh La La (181/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/SEPgm5nha2I/AAAAAAAAAMY/YlwlF19bVvk/s72-c/grandfather.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-2127433315284978292</id><published>2008-06-01T08:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T07:27:14.250-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sean Costello'/><title type='text'>I Went Wrong (180/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Went Wrong - Sean Costello:&lt;/span&gt; The rise and fall of a promising musical love affair. Discovered this lovely new-to-me talent the other day...I was so excited. Moments later as I visited his &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendID=26176512"&gt;MySpace&lt;/a&gt;, I learned of his early demise, exactly one month after his death. A life cut short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Ekxxeuz6kI&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Ekxxeuz6kI&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-2127433315284978292?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/2127433315284978292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=2127433315284978292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2127433315284978292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2127433315284978292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-went-wrong-180365.html' title='I Went Wrong (180/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-6656341310714349217</id><published>2008-05-31T13:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T13:17:01.185-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neil Young'/><title type='text'>Sugar Mountain (179/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/SD8f8Znha0I/AAAAAAAAAMI/ZiJqRWnfRg8/s1600-h/sugar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/SD8f8Znha0I/AAAAAAAAAMI/ZiJqRWnfRg8/s320/sugar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205914816792849218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sugar Mountain - Neil Young:&lt;/span&gt; The day I turned 20, I listened to this song. Recently went to Sugar Mountain for the first time. Honestly, it's probably the most hideous looking mountain top in all of the Blue Ridge. Who's idea was it to put that condo up there? UGLY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, to live on Sugar Mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; With the barkers and the colored balloons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You can't be twenty on Sugar Mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Though you're thinking that you're leaving there too soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're leaving there too soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W0YqXJ215_Y&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W0YqXJ215_Y&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side Note... Neil recently had a spider named for him. Click&lt;a href="http://www.livescience.com/animals/080509-neil-young.html"&gt; here &lt;/a&gt;to read more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-6656341310714349217?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/6656341310714349217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=6656341310714349217&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/6656341310714349217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/6656341310714349217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/05/sugar-mountain-179365.html' title='Sugar Mountain (179/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/SD8f8Znha0I/AAAAAAAAAMI/ZiJqRWnfRg8/s72-c/sugar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-4466227074650466931</id><published>2008-05-30T08:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T08:51:29.074-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Phair'/><title type='text'>Stratford-On-Guy (178/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Coffey Hall (and the surrounding Coffey Grounds)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/SD8n8Znha1I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ZPRRj5wIEBs/s1600-h/coffey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/SD8n8Znha1I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ZPRRj5wIEBs/s320/coffey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205923612885871442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stratford-On-Guy - Liz Phair:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mundelein_College"&gt;Mundelein College&lt;/a&gt;, back in the day was an unique institution (now part of Loyola). My dorm room was the last room east with Lake Michigan as my next-door neighbor. In all the days I lived there, it never looked the same; always changing, always beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I was flying into Chicago at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watching the lake turn the sky into blue-green smoke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qSP-zBYon4E&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qSP-zBYon4E&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-4466227074650466931?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/4466227074650466931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=4466227074650466931&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4466227074650466931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4466227074650466931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/05/stratford-on-guy-178365.html' title='Stratford-On-Guy (178/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/SD8n8Znha1I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ZPRRj5wIEBs/s72-c/coffey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-917734015402256563</id><published>2008-05-29T09:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T12:55:59.477-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WXRT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Bobbettes'/><title type='text'>Mr. Lee (177/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Bobbettes - Mr. Lee:&lt;/span&gt; Until today I never heard this song in its entirety, but bits of it run through my head at strange hours, especially on sunny afternoons when I'm missing the lake front. If you're from Chicago, I bet you know this song too. Tell me how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V_2z4sAwUAw&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V_2z4sAwUAw&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hint:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/SD7fvJnhazI/AAAAAAAAAMA/0zQsBG8i8vI/s1600-h/frank+e+lee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/SD7fvJnhazI/AAAAAAAAAMA/0zQsBG8i8vI/s320/frank+e+lee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205844220415404850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-917734015402256563?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/917734015402256563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=917734015402256563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/917734015402256563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/917734015402256563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/05/mr-lee-177365.html' title='Mr. Lee (177/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/SD7fvJnhazI/AAAAAAAAAMA/0zQsBG8i8vI/s72-c/frank+e+lee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-5152864364064967994</id><published>2008-05-28T17:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T17:39:18.117-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GaNgLy MoOsE'/><title type='text'>Northern Town (176/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Northern Town - GaNgLy MoOsE:  &lt;/span&gt;Moved to a small mountain town over the weekend. "Things around here move a little on the slow side, (but) what I've found... there's nothing like a northern town." Lots of wild turkey running about; haven't encountered a bear yet; hoping to see river otters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click here to hear &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=57293540"&gt;Northern Town&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Livin' in a messed up place&lt;br /&gt;is everything I need&lt;br /&gt;grow roots in the burying ground&lt;br /&gt;growing freedom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cussin' at the fading light&lt;br /&gt;climbed up the mountain&lt;br /&gt;I'm sliding down the other side&lt;br /&gt;gaining speed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;standing on the hallowed ground&lt;br /&gt;what I've found well there's&lt;br /&gt;nothing like a northern town&lt;br /&gt;standing on the hallowed ground&lt;br /&gt;what I've found well there's&lt;br /&gt;nothing like a northern town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;living in a time that's right&lt;br /&gt;for taking a little seed&lt;br /&gt;the whole wide world Lord's coming down on me&lt;br /&gt;stop and take a look you'll see&lt;br /&gt;it takes a whole lot of people to make a happy family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what I've found&lt;br /&gt;standing on the hallowed ground&lt;br /&gt;what I've found well there's&lt;br /&gt;nothing like a northern town&lt;br /&gt;standing on the hallowed ground&lt;br /&gt;what I've found well there's&lt;br /&gt;nothing like a northern town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fell off the edge of this earth&lt;br /&gt;going to find you&lt;br /&gt;maybe you can tell me where the time's run off to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sun and moon they've gone to hide&lt;br /&gt;things around here move a little on the slow side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what I've found&lt;br /&gt;standing on the hallowed ground&lt;br /&gt;what I've found well there's&lt;br /&gt;nothing like a northern town&lt;br /&gt;standing on the hallowed ground&lt;br /&gt;what I've found well there's&lt;br /&gt;nothing like a northern town&lt;br /&gt;and don't let it get you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-5152864364064967994?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/5152864364064967994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=5152864364064967994&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/5152864364064967994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/5152864364064967994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/05/northern-town-176365.html' title='Northern Town (176/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-4161381383347513961</id><published>2008-05-22T23:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T23:32:36.614-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grateful Dead'/><title type='text'>Truckin' (175/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Truckin' - Grateful Dead:&lt;/span&gt; When I was younger I thought it would be cool to be a truck driver. What better way to see the country right? Today my dream came true. Guess what? It's not all that it's cracked up to be. Sang this song while I drove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vPNgjA4i6gM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vPNgjA4i6gM&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Truckin' got my chips cashed in. keep truckin, like the do-dah man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Together, more or less in line, just keep truckin' on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arrows of neon and flashing marquees out on main street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chicago, New York, Detroit and its all on the same street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your typical city involved in a typical daydream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hang it up and see what tomorrow brings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dallas, got a soft machine; houston, too close to New Orleans;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New Yorks got the ways and means; but just won't let you be, oh no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Most of the cast that you meet on the streets speak of true love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Most of the time they're sittin' and cryin' at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One of these days they know they better get goin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Out of the door and down on the streets all alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Truckin, like the do-dah man. once told me you've got to play your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes your cards ain't worth a dime, if you dont lay em down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes the lights all shinin' on me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Other times I can barely see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lately it occurs to me what a long, strange trip its been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What in the world ever became of sweet Jane?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She lost her sparkle, you know she isn't the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Livin on reds, vitamin c, and cocaine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All a friend can say is ain't it a shame?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Truckin, up to buffalo. been thinkin, you got to mellow slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Takes time, you pick a place to go, and just keep truckin on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sittin and starin out of the hotel window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Got a tip they're gonna kick the door in again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'd like to get some sleep before I travel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But if you got a warrant, I guess youre gonna come in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Busted, down on bourbon street, set up, like a bowlin pin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Knocked down, it gets to wearin thin. they just wont let you be, oh no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're sick of hangin around and you'd like to travel;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Get tired of travelin and you want to settle down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess they can't revoke your soul for tryin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Get out of the door and light out and look all around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes the lights all shinin on me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Other times I can barely see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lately it occurs to me what a long, strange trip its been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Truckin', I'm a goin' home. whoa whoa baby, back where I belong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Back home, sit down and patch my bones, and get back truckin' on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey now get back truckin' home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-4161381383347513961?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/4161381383347513961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=4161381383347513961&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4161381383347513961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4161381383347513961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/05/truckin-175365.html' title='Truckin&apos; (175/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-7657406295043918908</id><published>2008-05-21T09:14:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T12:00:31.158-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donna The Buffalo'/><title type='text'>Love and Gasoline (174/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love and Gasoline - Donna The Buffalo:&lt;/span&gt; Last year in Chicago to visit the family, &lt;a href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/10/hayden-261365.html"&gt;Hayden&lt;/a&gt; and I spied this on a Dummer, aka Hummer and we nearly fell out laughing over the owner's license plate poetry. "How I wonder as I wander" what it must co$t to "Fil Er Up" now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click to listen to 30 second clip of &lt;a href="http://www.artistdirect.com/nad/window/media/page/0,,3207918-6581196,00.html"&gt;Love and Gasoline&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/SDQkAZ-y9VI/AAAAAAAAAL4/lQTgArWCNsE/s1600-h/fil+er+up.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 162px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/SDQkAZ-y9VI/AAAAAAAAAL4/lQTgArWCNsE/s320/fil+er+up.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202823058912638290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Long road we're laying it down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Step into the picture at the edge of town &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;And wide, wide as can be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Each and every day a bit of destiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Lay down here by your side &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;White stars are passing in the middle of the night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Cool hands moving us along &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Wise in the moment, Settled in the dawn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I'm not,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I'm not living for a simple dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I'm still livin' on love and gasoline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warm winds blowing through the trees&lt;br /&gt;Time and revelation whistling 'round my knees&lt;br /&gt;Same wind of a freeing kind&lt;br /&gt;Sentimental journey coming into mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunrise and the whole world sees&lt;br /&gt;All that lays before is made for you and me&lt;br /&gt;Real Love makes the world dance&lt;br /&gt;Universal language stands a fighting chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wonder as I wander&lt;br /&gt;Where the answers lie&lt;br /&gt;Chasing my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;I hear thunder race across the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-7657406295043918908?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/7657406295043918908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=7657406295043918908&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7657406295043918908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7657406295043918908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/05/love-and-gasoline-174365.html' title='Love and Gasoline (174/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/SDQkAZ-y9VI/AAAAAAAAAL4/lQTgArWCNsE/s72-c/fil+er+up.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-8411567938319759355</id><published>2008-05-20T22:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T08:00:00.928-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wilco'/><title type='text'>Radio Cure (173/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Radio Cure - Wilco:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Radio Cure&lt;/span&gt; is amusing.  It leaves me with a pleasurable deride; its  visceral yet diametrical. These words keep getting more complex with each listening and I can't help but be amazed by Tweedy's poetry. Misheard* this line as, "Honey, your kisses are clouds of fog".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BY5smjNp8wY&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BY5smjNp8wY&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheer up, honey, I hope you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There is something wrong with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My mind is filled with silvery stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* Honey, kisses, clouds of fog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shoulders shrugging off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheer up, honey, I hope you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There is something wrong with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My mind is filled with radio cures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Electronic surgical words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Picking apples for the  kings &amp;amp; queens&lt;br /&gt;of things I've never seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, distance has no way of making love understandable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheer up, honey, I hope you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There is something wrong with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My mind is filled with silvery stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* Honey, kisses, clouds of fog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Picking apples for the kings &amp;amp; queens&lt;br /&gt;of things I've never seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, distance has no way of making love understandable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, distance has no way of making love understandable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, distance has the way of making love understandable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, distance has the way of making love understandable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheer up, honey, I hope you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-8411567938319759355?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/8411567938319759355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=8411567938319759355&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8411567938319759355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8411567938319759355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/05/radio-cure-174365.html' title='Radio Cure (173/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-6097270452437750862</id><published>2008-05-19T06:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T10:00:31.133-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Wood Brothers'/><title type='text'>Postcards From Hell (172/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Postcards From Hell - The Wood Brothers:&lt;/span&gt; I have a musical addiction problem. Which is a lot less evil than the more obvious ones. Still this is how burn-out and over-play occur. The more I listen to PFH, the more I've got to have it. Great advice, "don't read postcards from hell".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*To listen, &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendID=50914617"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt; and select PFH from right side. I highly recommend this album (Loaded - The Wood Brothers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I know a man who sings the blues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Yeah he plays just what he feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Keeps a letter in the pocket of his coat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;But he never breaks the seal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Set up in a bar room corner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Playin' for tips and beer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;People carryin' on and drinkin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;You gotta strain to hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I've seen him playin' some old cheap guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;But he could play on pots and pans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;You never heard a soul so pure and true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;It's flowin' right out of his hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;He can sing sweet as a choir girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Or he can sing a house on fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I've seen him callin' up the angels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;And use a breeze for a telephone wire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;But if you ask him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;How he sings his blues so well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;He says,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I got a soul that I won't sell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I got a soul that I won't sell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I got a soul that I won't sell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;And I don't read postcards from hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Says he came from down in Texas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Playin' out since he's fifteen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;You can hear a little Chicago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;And a lot of New Orleans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;He can take you on a freight train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;He can take you down the alley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;He can take you to the church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;He can walk you through the valley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;But if you ask him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;How he sings his blues so well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;He says,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I got a soul that I won't sell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I got a soul that I won't sell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I got a soul that I won't sell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;And I don't read postcards from hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I've seen him sleepin' in a doorway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Maybe livin' outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;On his back just like a cockroach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;But he ain't waitin' to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;And if you ask him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;How he sings his blues so well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;He says,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I got a soul that I won't sell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I got a soul that I won't sell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I got a soul that I won't sell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;And I don't read postcards from hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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(172/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-2081620406146947848</id><published>2008-05-18T08:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T11:33:38.104-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tracy Chapman'/><title type='text'>Mountains O' Things (171/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mountains O' Things - Tracy Chapman: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy's singing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The life I've always wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;I guess I'll never have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;I'll be working for somebody else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Until I'm in my grave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;I'll be dreaming of a live of ease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;And mountains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Oh mountains o things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;a href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/10/hayden-261365.html"&gt;Hayden's&lt;/a&gt; speakers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To have a big expensive car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Drag my furs on the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;And have a maid that I can tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;To bring me anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Everyone will look at me with envy and with greed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Ill revel in their attention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;And mountains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh mountains o things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;as I pack boxes with all the stuff I've accumulated the last few months. Surrounded by these mountains of things, I can't help but feel ridiculously &lt;span class="secondary-bf"&gt;incongruous.  Especially now with the economy on the brink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sweet lazy life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Champagne and caviar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hope you'll come and find me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause you know who we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Those who deserve the best in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And know what moneys worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And those whose sole misfortune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Was having mountains o nothing at birth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="secondary-bf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I pause to remind myself... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh they tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Theres still time to save my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Renounce all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Renounce all those material things you gained by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Exploiting other human beings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Consume more than you need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is the dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Make you pauper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or make you queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wont die lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll have it all prearranged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A grave thats deep and wide enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For me and all my mountains o things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mostly I feel lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good good people are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good people are only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My stepping stones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Its gonna take all my mountains o things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To surround me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Keep all my enemies away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Keep my sadness and loneliness at bay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hDbX7lD4s_w&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hDbX7lD4s_w&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-2081620406146947848?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/2081620406146947848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=2081620406146947848&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2081620406146947848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2081620406146947848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/05/mountains-o-things-171365.html' title='Mountains O&apos; Things (171/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-2517206024449722882</id><published>2008-05-16T10:06:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T10:37:59.006-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ollie and Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ollie'/><title type='text'>Black Magic (170/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black Magic - Ollie and Friends: &lt;/span&gt;When &lt;a href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/12/oliver-311365.html"&gt;Oliver&lt;/a&gt;, a self-taught guitar player came to visit, he walked into my living room, grabbed &lt;a href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/07/gary-163365.html"&gt;Gary's &lt;/a&gt;left-handed  guitar, turned it upside down and started to play like it was nada deal. His music is his own creation. I describe it as fusion meets psychedelic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oliver is on the left...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://lads.myspace.com/videos/vplayer.swf" flashvars="m=33912106&amp;amp;v=2&amp;amp;type=video" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="386" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Ollie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://lads.myspace.com/videos/vplayer.swf" flashvars="m=16195769&amp;amp;v=2&amp;amp;type=video" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="346" width="430"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-2517206024449722882?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/2517206024449722882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=2517206024449722882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2517206024449722882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2517206024449722882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/05/black-magic-170365.html' title='Black Magic (170/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-5554955583460825475</id><published>2008-05-15T17:22:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T09:45:24.942-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Fray'/><title type='text'>How To Save A Life (169/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How To Save A Life - The Fray:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; Hell, it's way too soon to write about... yet tangled in these lyrics is my own reality. Fortunately, I never lost my friend because for some freaky reason he came to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; to talk and I got him &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://www.suicidepreventionlifeline.org/"&gt;help&lt;/a&gt;. Still, I fear for his future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aAIs3tUYOi4&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aAIs3tUYOi4&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let him know that you know best&lt;br /&gt;Because after all, you do know best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Try to slip past his defense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Without granting innocence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Lay down a list of what is wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Things you told him all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Pray to God he hears you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And pray to God he hears you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And where did I go wrong?&lt;br /&gt;I lost a friend somewhere along in the bitterness&lt;br /&gt;And I would have stayed up with you all night&lt;br /&gt;Had I known how to save a life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he begins to raise his voice&lt;br /&gt;You lower yours and grant him one last choice&lt;br /&gt;Drive until you lose the road&lt;br /&gt;Or break with the ones you've followed&lt;br /&gt;He will do one of two things:&lt;br /&gt;He will admit to everything&lt;br /&gt;Or he'll say he's just not the same&lt;br /&gt;And you'll begin to wonder why you came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-5554955583460825475?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/5554955583460825475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=5554955583460825475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/5554955583460825475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/5554955583460825475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/05/how-to-save-life-169365.html' title='How To Save A Life (169/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-6531455550598807141</id><published>2008-05-14T11:45:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T16:04:29.450-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duncan Sheik'/><title type='text'>Barely Breathing (168/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barely Breathing - Duncan Sheik:&lt;/span&gt; When &lt;a href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/07/libby-164365.html"&gt;Libby&lt;/a&gt; was a newborn, she was sick; spending the first six days of her life recovering from her birth*. I lived in the N.I.C.U. and late one night &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Barely Breathing&lt;/span&gt; played over the nurses' radio. Proving again the irony of God's sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.lungusa.org/site/pp.asp?c=dvLUK9O0E&amp;amp;b=35693"&gt;*Respiratory Distress Syndrome (Click to learn)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FryER9kXTE0&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FryER9kXTE0&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know what you're doing, I see it all too clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I only taste the saline when I kiss away your tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You really had me going, wishing on a star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But the black holes that surround you are heavier by far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I believed in your confusion, you were so completely torn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It must have been that yesterday was the day that I was born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-6531455550598807141?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/6531455550598807141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=6531455550598807141&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/6531455550598807141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/6531455550598807141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/05/barely-breathing-168365.html' title='Barely Breathing (168/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-8016837285615843782</id><published>2008-05-13T22:26:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T00:47:49.887-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boston'/><title type='text'>More Than Feeling (167/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;More Than A Feeling - Boston:&lt;/span&gt; It's a peerless May afternoon, &lt;a href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/06/cindy-130365.html"&gt;Cindy&lt;/a&gt; and I are walking along the sea wall at Foster Avenue Beach; talking and enjoying all the sidewalk art. It's 1977, our time to be fresh-faced, young and carefree. Boston's screaming from some teenage boys' Boom-box. We start dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/SCpQ8p-y9UI/AAAAAAAAALw/EmLQOYN90XQ/s1600-h/fosterart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/SCpQ8p-y9UI/AAAAAAAAALw/EmLQOYN90XQ/s320/fosterart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200057722744272194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Art along Lake Michigan.&lt;br /&gt;Are these pieces of Chicago history doomed? &lt;a href="http://www.interestingideas.com/out/lake/lake.htm"&gt;Click Here&lt;/a&gt; to learn more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IcsVPis1iNs&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IcsVPis1iNs&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So many people have come and gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Their faces fade as the years go by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yet I still recall as I wander on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As clear as the sun in the summer sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-8016837285615843782?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/8016837285615843782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=8016837285615843782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8016837285615843782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8016837285615843782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/05/more-than-feeling-167365.html' title='More Than Feeling (167/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/SCpQ8p-y9UI/AAAAAAAAALw/EmLQOYN90XQ/s72-c/fosterart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-766234903994736207</id><published>2008-05-12T13:19:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T22:26:32.386-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grateful Dead'/><title type='text'>Uncle John's Band (166/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Uncle John's Band - Grateful Dead:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/02/cathy-20365.html"&gt; Cathy&lt;/a&gt;'s* parent's record collection completely blew me a way.  "Do you realize," I stammered, holding a copy of Working Man's Dead, "that my brother &lt;a href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/08/robert-179365.html"&gt;Robert&lt;/a&gt; has this same album!" It never occurred to me until then that parents c/sh/w/ould even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like &lt;/span&gt;rock and roll music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Please stop by and visit her new blog @&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://riverofmusic.blogspot.com/"&gt;River of Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your psychedelic trip awaits...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JT7DNl5_8V4&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JT7DNl5_8V4&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well the first days are the hardest days, don't you worry any more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cause when life looks like easy street, there is danger at your door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Think this through with me, let me know your mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wo, oh, what I want to know, is are you kind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-766234903994736207?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/766234903994736207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=766234903994736207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/766234903994736207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/766234903994736207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/05/uncle-johns-band.html' title='Uncle John&apos;s Band (166/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-3134609486227620934</id><published>2008-05-11T11:47:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T09:24:57.699-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bobby Darin'/><title type='text'>Beyond The Sea (165/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beyond The Sea - Bobby Darin:&lt;/span&gt; My parents weren't fond of "all that wild rock and roll music" streaming from their children's rooms. At Sunday dinners in the dining room, my mom insisted on Formal, which almost always include some Bobby Darin. Happy memories. Thanks &lt;a href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/04/lynn-my-mom-58365.html"&gt;mom&lt;/a&gt; for teaching me proper etiquette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Warning his lips aren't in sync with this recording...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SEIDep_UMmk&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SEIDep_UMmk&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Somewhere beyond the sea&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Somewhere waitin’ for me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;My lover stands on golden sands&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;And watches the ships that go sailin’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Somewhere beyond the sea&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;She's there watchin’ for me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;If I could fly like birds on high&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Then straight to her arms I’d go sailin’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;It's far beyond the stars&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;It's near beyond the moon&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;I know beyond a doubt&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;My heart will lead me there soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-3134609486227620934?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/3134609486227620934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=3134609486227620934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/3134609486227620934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/3134609486227620934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/05/165365.html' title='Beyond The Sea (165/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-5615707100159603105</id><published>2008-05-10T07:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T10:26:44.280-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Seger'/><title type='text'>Night Moves (164/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Night Moves - Bob Seger:&lt;/span&gt;  Freshman year of H.S., working at &lt;a href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2007/01/sheila-360365.html"&gt;Corn-A-Plenty,&lt;/a&gt; next-door to Lockwood Castle, consuming much of the inventory, drinking in the back-room of the store after hours because I had the key...This was my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Night Moves. &lt;/span&gt;X-wild-child that's making sure her kids don't take after her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;We were just young and restless and bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Livin' by the sword&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;And we'd steal away every chance we could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;To the back-room, to the alley or the trusty woods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I used her, she used me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;But neither one cared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;We were gettin' our share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Workin' on our night moves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Tryin' to lose the awkward teenage blues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zN1_3zHjhW8&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zN1_3zHjhW8&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-5615707100159603105?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/5615707100159603105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=5615707100159603105&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/5615707100159603105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/5615707100159603105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/05/night-moves-164365.html' title='Night Moves (164/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-8228803049939249760</id><published>2008-05-09T12:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T12:42:01.736-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Taylor'/><title type='text'>Isn't Nice To Be Home Again? (163/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Isn't It Nice To Be Home Again? - James Taylor:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; Ironically, standing in the Wal-Mart return line, I'm home again. The older lady in front of me immediately starts-up a friendly conversation. She was sincere and genuine, so I just had to ask, "What part of the Midwest are you from?" "Cleveland, Ohio," she replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Late last night so far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I dreamed my-self a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Well I dreamed I was so all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Isn't it nice to be home again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I said welcome home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Didn't we miss your smiling face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Well the sun was nice in L.A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Sun-shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;But isn't it nice to be home again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Well I said isn't it nice to be home a-gain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UEOuqVVzGOk&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UEOuqVVzGOk&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-8228803049939249760?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/8228803049939249760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=8228803049939249760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8228803049939249760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8228803049939249760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/05/isnt-nice-to-be-home-again-163365.html' title='Isn&apos;t Nice To Be Home Again? (163/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-9134829916292002405</id><published>2008-05-07T09:26:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T11:35:43.365-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Steve Miller Band'/><title type='text'>Jet Airliner (162/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jet Airliner - Steve Miller Band:&lt;/strong&gt; At the car dealership getting work done on Dale, my almost one year old Mustang GT. SMB comes over the speakers playing this song and I want to jam-out, but I'm in public. Instead, I decide to get nitrogen in my tires, like a "big ol' jet airliner".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XyQ1znMc3og&amp;amp;hl=" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leavin' home, out on the road&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've been down before&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ridin' along in this big ol' jet plane&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've been thinkin' about my home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But my love light seems so far away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I feel like it's all been done&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somebody's tryin' to make me stay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know I've got to be movin' on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, Oh big ol' jet airliner&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't carry me too far away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, Oh big ol' jet airliner&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause it's here that I've got to stay &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-9134829916292002405?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/9134829916292002405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=9134829916292002405&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/9134829916292002405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/9134829916292002405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/05/jet-airliner-162365.html' title='Jet Airliner (162/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-7816261006321594798</id><published>2008-05-06T09:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T09:18:23.021-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Wood Brothers'/><title type='text'>Lovin' Arms (161/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lovin' Arms - The Wood Brothers: &lt;/span&gt;I like these lyrics, "But what if he's got slippery hands?" They're cool, bold, and so human. The music is tight, like the siblings that made it. I just know &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Loaded&lt;/span&gt; will become a favorite. Definitely one of the best CDs I've heard this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bluenote.artiststaging.com/thewoodbrothers/"&gt;To listen to Lovin' Arms click here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you've got a good mind to pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They say it's all part of his plan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But what if he's got slippery hands?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-7816261006321594798?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/7816261006321594798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=7816261006321594798&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7816261006321594798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7816261006321594798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/05/lovin-arms-161365.html' title='Lovin&apos; Arms (161/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-2676117924761283017</id><published>2008-05-05T15:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T23:07:19.659-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Hiatt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The King'/><title type='text'>Riding With The King (160/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Riding With The King - John Hiatt:&lt;/span&gt; First fell in love with Hiatt after hearing RWTK. That voice! &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=50726485"&gt;Dave&lt;/a&gt; played it for me and I just couldn't get enough. Although I've never been a huge fan of The King, I feel His influence ripple through most of the bands that I adore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m_CUzuitxSI&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m_CUzuitxSI&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I dreamed I did a good job and I got well paid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blew it all at the penny arcade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A hundred dollars on a Kewpie doll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess no white chick is gonna make me crawl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; On a TWA to the promised land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Every woman, child and man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Gets a Cadillac and a great big diamond ring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't you know you're riding with the king?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; He's on a mission of mercy to the new frontier,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; He's gonna check us all on out of here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Up to that mansion on a hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Where you can get your prescription filled.&lt;br /&gt;Any kinda pill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Get on a TWA to the promised land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Everybody clap your hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And don't you just love the way that he sings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't you know we're riding with the king?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Riding with the king.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't you know we're riding with the king?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A tuxedo and shiny 335.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You can see it in his face, the blue never lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Tonight everybody's getting their angel wings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And don't you know we're riding with the king?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I stepped out of Mississippi when I was ten years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; With a suit cut sharp as a razor and a heart made of gold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I had a guitar hanging just about waist high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I'm gonna play this thing until the day I die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't you know we're riding with the king?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't you know we're riding with the king?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Riding, you're riding with the king.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're riding, you're riding with the king.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-2676117924761283017?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/2676117924761283017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=2676117924761283017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2676117924761283017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2676117924761283017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/05/riding-with-king-160365.html' title='Riding With The King (160/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-9219688216260984705</id><published>2008-05-01T00:50:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T22:44:04.078-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack Johnson'/><title type='text'>Do You Remember? (159/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do You Remember? - Jack Johnson:&lt;/span&gt; Jack's music is like an audio Prozac. I mean this positively. There's something so soothing about his sound. Imagine the "painted on flowers" girl, how pissed she might be at first and then completely taken by him. Or at least I fantasize her to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you remember when we first met?&lt;br /&gt;I sure do, it was some time in early September&lt;br /&gt;You were lazy about it, you made me wait around&lt;br /&gt;I was so crazy about you I didn’t mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was late for class, I locked my bike to yours&lt;br /&gt;It wasn’t hard to find, you painted flowers on it&lt;br /&gt;I guess that I was afraid that if you rolled away&lt;br /&gt;You might not roll back my direction real soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I was crazy about you then and now&lt;br /&gt;The craziest thing of all is over ten years have gone by&lt;br /&gt;And you’re still mine, we’re locked in time&lt;br /&gt;Let’s Rewind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember when we first moved in together?&lt;br /&gt;The piano took up the living room&lt;br /&gt;You played me boogie-woogie I played you love songs&lt;br /&gt;You’d say we’re playing house now you still say we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We built our getaway up in a tree we found&lt;br /&gt;We felt so far away but we were still in town&lt;br /&gt;Now I remember watching that old tree burn down&lt;br /&gt;I took a picture that I don’t like to look at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well all these times they come and go&lt;br /&gt;And alone don’t seem so long&lt;br /&gt;Over ten years have gone by&lt;br /&gt;We can’t rewind, we’re locked in time&lt;br /&gt;But you’re still mine&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CC4thuxGzx0&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CC4thuxGzx0&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-9219688216260984705?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/9219688216260984705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=9219688216260984705&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/9219688216260984705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/9219688216260984705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/05/do-you-remember-159365.html' title='Do You Remember? (159/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-2504325334236348480</id><published>2008-04-30T16:33:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T18:06:19.104-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randall Bramblett Band'/><title type='text'>Chet Baker (158/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chet Baker - Randall Bramblett Band:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; First time I heard this song, RBB was playing it live in front of my eyes. It was so cool that I ran out and bought their &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thin Places&lt;/span&gt; CD during intermission. It was &lt;a href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/10/hayden-261365.html"&gt;Hayden's&lt;/a&gt; first rock concert, but I'm not sure he got it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.randallbramblett.com/media/thinplaces/09_chet.mp3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Click &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt; to listen to a snippet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chet Baker walked out of a window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;left a trail of blue notes hanging in the air so sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and a checkered suit lying on a foreign street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-2504325334236348480?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/2504325334236348480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=2504325334236348480&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2504325334236348480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2504325334236348480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/04/chet-baker-158365.html' title='Chet Baker (158/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-6335255398884822356</id><published>2008-04-29T08:46:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T10:04:10.874-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borne'/><title type='text'>The Guide (157/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Guide - Borne:&lt;/span&gt; Here's an idea. Actually it's more of an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;experiment&lt;/span&gt;. If every groom sung this song to his bride on their wedding day, then lived by these words, I wonder how dramatically the divorce rate would drop. It's worth a try. Unless you got something better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For once in my life I see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pure love staring right back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Right back at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I played you a sweet song and you sang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You sang along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In your heart, your eyes and soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are my angel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are my diamond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are my guiding light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've seen the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've been to the bottom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But you keep my head above,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are my Jesus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are my savior,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are all that is love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You''re all that is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're all that is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're all that is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are my diamond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are my angel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are my guiding light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're my guiding light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7LzWyBU0QWY&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7LzWyBU0QWY&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-6335255398884822356?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/6335255398884822356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=6335255398884822356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/6335255398884822356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/6335255398884822356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/04/borne-157365.html' title='The Guide (157/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-5887867726126719594</id><published>2008-04-28T11:29:00.019-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T16:32:52.773-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adrian Belew'/><title type='text'>Oh Daddy (156/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/SBYEUBLr6aI/AAAAAAAAALQ/flgflgoHyDQ/s1600-h/Adrian_Belew_Mr._Music_Head.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 155px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/SBYEUBLr6aI/AAAAAAAAALQ/flgflgoHyDQ/s320/Adrian_Belew_Mr._Music_Head.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194343962179791266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh Daddy - Adrian Belew:&lt;/span&gt; Mr. Music Head defines the summer of 1989. Albert was really into Adrian so we went to see the concert. If only I'd believed what he was trying to tell me  about&lt;a href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/04/matt-67365.html"&gt; Mr. Wonderful&lt;/a&gt; that night. It could've saved my heart from so much break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch Adrian and his daughter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TzTl5dj93aE&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TzTl5dj93aE&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, don't hold your breath 'cause it'll make you blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but the whole opera's not over yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and I aim to make the fat lady sweat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-5887867726126719594?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/5887867726126719594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=5887867726126719594&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/5887867726126719594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/5887867726126719594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/04/oh-daddy.html' title='Oh Daddy (156/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/SBYEUBLr6aI/AAAAAAAAALQ/flgflgoHyDQ/s72-c/Adrian_Belew_Mr._Music_Head.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-6600011105646473605</id><published>2008-04-27T21:09:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T22:34:10.323-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dixie Cups'/><title type='text'>Chapel of Love (155/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chapel of Love - The Dixie Cups:&lt;/span&gt; The church was deserted when we arrived. This wedding had already been postponed twice; once to illness, then due a family death. And now? The groom changed his mind the night before. Is there any crime more publicly humiliating than altar-dumping?   Nice timing Mr. X-Groom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring is here, th-e-e sky is blue, whoa-oh-oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Birds all sing as if they knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today's the day we'll say "I do"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And we'll never be lonely anymore because we're&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goin' to the chapel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And we're gonna get ma-a-arried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goin' to the chapel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And we're gonna get ma-a-arried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gee, I really love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And we're gonna get ma-a-arried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goin' to the chapel of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DWf9Yb09Nsw&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DWf9Yb09Nsw&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-6600011105646473605?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/6600011105646473605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=6600011105646473605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/6600011105646473605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/6600011105646473605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/04/chapel-of-love-155365.html' title='Chapel of Love (155/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-6791091625897410985</id><published>2008-04-26T12:27:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T15:16:26.012-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donna The Buffalo'/><title type='text'>Deeds of a Few (154/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deeds of a Few- Donna The Buffalo:&lt;/span&gt; The &lt;a href="http://www.cackalackyfilmfest.com/"&gt;Cakalacky Film Festival&lt;/a&gt; last weekend screened &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hawriverfilms.com/id2.html"&gt; Mountain Top Removal.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;A real eye-opener; corporate America reaching new highs (or is it lows?) in the RAPING of our mountains. Imagine completely leveling a mountain top just to obtain cheaper(?) coal. A needless mastectomy at everyones' expense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All the children made to suffer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For the deeds of a few&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The masters of war are reconvening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Their greasy chins dropping up and down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weaving justification&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For murder on the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deeds Of A Few:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0TpG7xxr9_Y&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0TpG7xxr9_Y&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Different Kind of War:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RPixjCneseE&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RPixjCneseE&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-6791091625897410985?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/6791091625897410985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=6791091625897410985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/6791091625897410985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/6791091625897410985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/04/deeds-of-few-154365.html' title='Deeds of a Few (154/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-2262472939513935826</id><published>2008-04-25T15:19:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T12:03:36.510-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elvis Costello'/><title type='text'>Alison (153/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alison - Elvis Costello:&lt;/span&gt; If you're remotely near my age, then you probably have a story or two that could easily use &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alison &lt;/span&gt;as its film score. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alison&lt;/span&gt; still makes my heart beat faster, maybe its just my fascination with Costello's amazing ironic abilities or is there something more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well I see you've got a husband now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Did he leave your pretty fingers lying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the wedding cake?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You used to hold him right in your hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll bet he took all he could take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Great acoustic version...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cPGGHzfy-FE&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cPGGHzfy-FE&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-2262472939513935826?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/2262472939513935826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=2262472939513935826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2262472939513935826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2262472939513935826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/04/alison-153365.html' title='Alison (153/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-919672528062704447</id><published>2008-04-24T21:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T00:11:31.728-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy Womack'/><title type='text'>Alpha Male and the Canine Mystery Blood (152/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The iPod? You don't walk into a cake shop and stick your finger in the middle of a cake and take a piece out. It's bad manners."&lt;br /&gt;- Elvis Costello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alpha Male and the Canine Mystery Blood - Tommy Womack:&lt;/span&gt; I miss those days when friends used to make me mixed-tapes. If &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=72852838"&gt;Tom&lt;/a&gt; were making a tape for me today, he would probably tuck &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alpha Male&lt;/span&gt; in between something by Neko Case and a slightly obscure Elvis Costello tune, no offense Elvis, but mixed-tapes rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I bet their name was Menstrual Blood, and the A&amp;amp;R guy said, ‘That’s no good. Make it Mystery, and we can target a broader-based, goth, dog-lover market.”&lt;br /&gt;- Tommy Womack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C0wJDSLF9Ok&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C0wJDSLF9Ok&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-919672528062704447?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/919672528062704447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=919672528062704447&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/919672528062704447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/919672528062704447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/04/alpha-male-and-canine-mystery-blood.html' title='Alpha Male and the Canine Mystery Blood (152/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-8830381217021841056</id><published>2008-04-23T15:01:00.022-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T20:04:40.312-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joel Plaskett'/><title type='text'>Extraordinary (151/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Extraordinary - Joel Plaskett: &lt;/span&gt;Addictions can be funny things. If you're not careful, pretty soon you're shaking when you can't get your daily fix.  Some songs have that hold on me, casting their spell, wooing me, begging to played over again.  Shouldn't they be labeled with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Habit Forming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;warnings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was doing 140 in my SUV,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Cruising with my girl,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It was twenty past three,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I was talking about changing my cell phone plan,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; When my girl says "Baby you're a boy you're not a man,"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're not extraordinary, extraordinary,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Baby if you wanna be out of the ordinary,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You don't need technology  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6vijL99r-DA&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6vijL99r-DA&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-8830381217021841056?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/8830381217021841056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=8830381217021841056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8830381217021841056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8830381217021841056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/04/extraordinary-151365.html' title='Extraordinary (151/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-7555038764819737668</id><published>2008-04-19T10:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T11:32:50.273-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Hiatt'/><title type='text'>My Old Friend (150/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Old Friend - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John Hiatt:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/02/cathy-20365.html"&gt;Cathy&lt;/a&gt; and I don't have a shared history with this song, but after a long hiatus, this tune is running through my head. She's even prettier than she was back then. Our conversations feel like I've slipped into my favorite pair of jeans, so comforting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My old friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You make me feel young again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My old friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're just as pretty as you were back then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A Corvair with no floorboards, a Gibson Hummingbird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Driving south to the mouth of the riversong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Patchouli oil and motor oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And you knew all the words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Tdo-Ywb-lg&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Tdo-Ywb-lg&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-7555038764819737668?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/7555038764819737668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=7555038764819737668&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7555038764819737668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7555038764819737668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-old-friend-150365.html' title='My Old Friend (150/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-8805353077136449963</id><published>2008-04-18T14:27:00.023-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T18:16:23.430-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donna Duncan'/><title type='text'>That's Why I Love You So (149/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That's Why I Love You So - Donna Duncan:&lt;/span&gt; Driving south on Providence, this song comes on&lt;a href="http://wsge.org/"&gt; WSGE,&lt;/a&gt; I'm thinking it sounds a lot like new Bonnie Raitt, but Cliff capers me. It's actually new music by Donna Duncan, a fellow Charlottean. Definitely need to catch her at the &lt;a href="http://doubledoorinn.com/"&gt;Double Door Inn&lt;/a&gt; next weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=230005193"&gt;Click here to listen...then click on That's Why I Love You So:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-8805353077136449963?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/8805353077136449963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=8805353077136449963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8805353077136449963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8805353077136449963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/04/thats-why-i-love-you-so-149365.html' title='That&apos;s Why I Love You So (149/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-7692151195283101837</id><published>2008-04-17T08:48:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T09:32:00.228-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jimmy Buffet'/><title type='text'>Margaritaville (148/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Margaritaville -Jimmy Buffet: &lt;/span&gt;Imagining Hell... Margaritaville on auto-repeat blaring over crackly speakers. Then again, I might already be there, with Buffet's bodyguard as my one next-door &lt;a href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/12/charelston-323365.html"&gt;neighbor&lt;/a&gt; and the other a huge ParrotHead, who plays Buffet 78% of the time, there's no escaping. "Wasting away again in Torture-aritaville."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-7692151195283101837?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/7692151195283101837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=7692151195283101837&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7692151195283101837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7692151195283101837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/04/margaritaville-148365.html' title='Margaritaville (148/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-3419593258993916601</id><published>2008-04-16T08:45:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T09:20:59.816-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joe Jackson'/><title type='text'>Invisible Man (147/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Invisible Man - Joe Jackson:&lt;/span&gt; Never dreamed I'd be cool in the eyes of my teenagers, but somehow am. Three nights ago, &lt;a href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/11/cullen-283365.html"&gt;Cullen &lt;/a&gt;came to me and asked could he load "that Invisible Man song" onto his iPod. "Mom," he proclaimed, "for an old person, you've got good musical taste."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I used to own this town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now I'm watching you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now it's my turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now I'm made of mist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you've been kissed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can't touch the Invisible Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can't stop the Invisible Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now I'm almost free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l52BD_2vRIg&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l52BD_2vRIg&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-3419593258993916601?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/3419593258993916601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=3419593258993916601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/3419593258993916601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/3419593258993916601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/04/invisible-man-147365.html' title='Invisible Man (147/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-6338828732406342458</id><published>2008-04-15T10:13:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T12:50:29.932-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gordon Lightfoot'/><title type='text'>The Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald (146/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald - Gordon Lightfoot: &lt;/span&gt;Headed to Canada in my parents faux-paneled station wagon, it wasn't difficult to find this song on the radio-dial the Summer of 1976. And that's where I'll always be whenever I hear this,&lt;a href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/03/greg-33365.html"&gt; Greg&lt;/a&gt; and I sitting so close I could smell his sweet sweat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of the big lake they called Gitche Gumee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When the skies of November turn gloomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With a load of iron ore twenty-six thousand tons more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8jxX2aZtVXQ&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8jxX2aZtVXQ&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-6338828732406342458?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/6338828732406342458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=6338828732406342458&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/6338828732406342458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/6338828732406342458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/04/wreck-of-edmund-fitzgerald-146365.html' title='The Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald (146/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-3709374476957480856</id><published>2008-04-13T03:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T14:50:43.859-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry Manx'/><title type='text'>Bring That Thing (145/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harry Manx - Bring That Thing:&lt;/span&gt; Harry plays with such passion, turning his guitar onto his lap.  I guarantee if you love the Blues (like I do) this song will become a fever inside of you... climbing, mounting, until the only sound will be his harmonica completely taking over your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch by clicking &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rbjk7DK5yb4"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-3709374476957480856?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/3709374476957480856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=3709374476957480856&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/3709374476957480856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/3709374476957480856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/04/bring-that-thing-145365.html' title='Bring That Thing (145/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-2532401572921660085</id><published>2008-04-12T09:24:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T09:55:17.205-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink Floyd'/><title type='text'>Money (144/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Money - Pink Floyd: &lt;/span&gt;Long before "Yuppie" was coined to describe the money-grabbing, BMW-driving youth of the 80's, there was Money (1973). When I'm about to make a frivolous purchase, this tune $ound$ in my head, causing a wrestling match between my inner sensible-self and an ugly spoiled brat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Money, get away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Get a good job with good pay and youre okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Money, its a gas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New car, caviar, four star daydream,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Think Ill buy me a football team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Watch Pink Floyd Live:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xl6NfQyNLto&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xl6NfQyNLto&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-2532401572921660085?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/2532401572921660085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=2532401572921660085&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2532401572921660085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2532401572921660085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/04/money-144365.html' title='Money (144/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-4978288115018276374</id><published>2008-04-08T09:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T09:43:55.546-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theresa Sokyrka'/><title type='text'>Waiting Song (143/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waiting Song - Theresa Sokyrka: &lt;/span&gt;This week I know a lot of people that are waiting; waiting for good news, waiting for the love of their lives, waiting to start Chemo, waiting for the MRI results... just waiting. This song seemed so appropriate to sum all of that waiting up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8udacz1r3z8&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8udacz1r3z8&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-4978288115018276374?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/4978288115018276374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=4978288115018276374&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4978288115018276374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4978288115018276374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/04/waiting-song-143365.html' title='Waiting Song (143/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-8564918497165371402</id><published>2008-04-05T11:51:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T12:15:07.876-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elvis Costello and The Attractions'/><title type='text'>Radio Radio (142/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Radio Radio - Elvis Costello: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;One of those songs that stays in my head all the time. I can be doing the laundry and suddenly, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boom&lt;/span&gt;, it just pops in and settles there for the day. Listening to the actual tune only makes&lt;/span&gt; me crave it more. A favorite line...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was seriously thinking about hiding the receiver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when the switch broke 'cause it's old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jIVJshT2hKk&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jIVJshT2hKk&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-8564918497165371402?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/8564918497165371402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=8564918497165371402&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8564918497165371402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8564918497165371402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/04/rdaio-radio-elvis-costello-142365.html' title='Radio Radio (142/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-1096878411423833326</id><published>2008-04-04T08:45:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T10:32:53.767-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chuck Prophet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WSGE'/><title type='text'>Freckle Song (141/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Freckle Song - Chuck Prophet: &lt;/span&gt;Got addicted to this song from &lt;a href="http://wsge.org/"&gt;Cliff Anderson at WSGE&lt;/a&gt;. It appeals to me 'cause my hair's usually "in a mess" and I like a guy that appreciates that. Plus this song is very danceable with nice background vocals. Come on get up and dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yGNEMi1qPUs&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yGNEMi1qPUs&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-1096878411423833326?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/1096878411423833326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=1096878411423833326&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1096878411423833326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1096878411423833326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2008/04/freckle-song-141365.html' title='Freckle Song (141/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-365156628295579843</id><published>2007-09-12T15:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T15:08:51.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Elvis Rules</title><content type='html'>Yes. I'm still around. And Yes I still plan on writing more on this blog. Now that Summer is over I can get back into the groove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For inspiration I saw Elvis Costello and Steve &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nieve&lt;/span&gt; in concert last night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-365156628295579843?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/365156628295579843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=365156628295579843&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/365156628295579843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/365156628295579843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/09/elvis-rules.html' title='Elvis Rules'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-3281249932387784246</id><published>2007-06-23T15:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T10:11:08.760-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Hiatt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Neville Brothers'/><title type='text'>Yellow Moon (140/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yellow Moon - The Neville Brothers:&lt;/span&gt; This CD is a favorite Summer disc. Aaron Neville's voice puts chills down my spine. I was single and living downtown when this disc came out. Suddenly a flash of memory; walking along the beach at night with friends, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yellow Moon&lt;/span&gt; playing in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click to hear &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=depfUO1fmVI"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yellow Moon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt; with a very special guest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-3281249932387784246?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/3281249932387784246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=3281249932387784246&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/3281249932387784246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/3281249932387784246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/yellow-moon-140365.html' title='Yellow Moon (140/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-7153661759499996351</id><published>2007-06-22T15:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T19:55:52.643-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thin Lizzy'/><title type='text'>Boys Are Back In Town (139/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boys Are Back In Town - Thin Lizzy:&lt;/span&gt; Hearing this transports me back to the summer of 1976.  I think it was &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/08/robert-179365.html"&gt;REO's&lt;/a&gt; LP and although I don't recall any of the other songs, this one is enough. Swooning over guitar licks! The lyrics were especially perfect for a girl with four brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friday night they'll be dressed to kill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Down at Dino's bar and grill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The drink will flow and blood will spill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If the boys want to fight, you'd better let them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That jukebox in the corner blasting out my favorite song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The nights are getting warmer, it wont be long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It wont be long till summer comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now that the boys are here again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The boys are back in town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1FmPhJkdTwU"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1FmPhJkdTwU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-7153661759499996351?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/7153661759499996351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=7153661759499996351&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7153661759499996351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7153661759499996351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/boys-are-back-in-town-139365.html' title='Boys Are Back In Town (139/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-8951279991392028355</id><published>2007-06-21T15:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T15:42:14.889-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neil Young'/><title type='text'>Out On The Weekend (138/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Out On The Weekend - Neil Young:&lt;/span&gt; Final LP from &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-magnificent-seven-131365.html"&gt;my magnificent seven&lt;/a&gt; collection, Harvest is difficult to write about. What it has meant to me... impossible to dissolve into words. Whatever I pen would never give it any justice.  Its musical imprint is deeply etched like the grooves of well-worn vinyl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think I'll pack it in and buy a pick-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Take it down to L.A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Find a place to call my own and try to fix up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Start a brand new day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m5R4UPhphSM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m5R4UPhphSM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-8951279991392028355?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/8951279991392028355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=8951279991392028355&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8951279991392028355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8951279991392028355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/out-on-weekend-138365.html' title='Out On The Weekend (138/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-8251151441439030310</id><published>2007-06-20T15:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T11:53:01.302-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Taylor'/><title type='text'>Sweet Baby James (137/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sweet Baby James- James Taylor: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;What a &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5EoNd_maBbY"&gt;great sing-a-long&lt;/a&gt;. Like honey, this song just seems to flow sweet from his mouth. Its a lovely cowboy lullaby that brought countless comfort to a certain teenager during the late 70's. Of all the concerts I've seen, Taylor's show remains one of my favorites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;There is a young cowboy he lives on the range&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;His horse and his cattle are his only companions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;He works in the saddle and he sleeps in the canyons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Waiting for summer, his pastures to change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;And as the moon rises he sits by his fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Thinking about women and glasses of beer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;And closing his eyes as the doggies retire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;He sings out a song which is soft but its clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;As if maybe someone could hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-8251151441439030310?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/8251151441439030310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=8251151441439030310&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8251151441439030310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8251151441439030310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/sweet-baby-james137365.html' title='Sweet Baby James (137/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-264448220178542504</id><published>2007-06-19T14:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T15:14:22.345-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cat Stevens'/><title type='text'>Father and Son (136/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Father and Son - Cat Stevens:&lt;/span&gt; This tune held all my angst and the truth that one day I thought I'd find. Of all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LP's&lt;/span&gt; from my youth, this one maybe the most important.   It got me through 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade. Besides Harvest, I believe it was my most played Album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Its not time to make a change,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Just relax, take it easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;You're&lt;/span&gt; still young, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; your fault,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;There's&lt;/span&gt; so much you have to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Find a girl, settle down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;If you want you can marry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Look at me, I am old, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/RoFkrnJwOvI/AAAAAAAAALI/bo3un--SVD4/s1600-h/CatStevens-TeaForTheTillerman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 80px; height: 80px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/RoFkrnJwOvI/AAAAAAAAALI/bo3un--SVD4/s320/CatStevens-TeaForTheTillerman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080452555057674994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jek6iP6AuAQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jek6iP6AuAQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-264448220178542504?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/264448220178542504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=264448220178542504&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/264448220178542504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/264448220178542504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/father-and-son-136365.html' title='Father and Son (136/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/RoFkrnJwOvI/AAAAAAAAALI/bo3un--SVD4/s72-c/CatStevens-TeaForTheTillerman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-983403340007013947</id><published>2007-06-18T14:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T11:05:34.273-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jimi Hendrix'/><title type='text'>Hey Joe (135/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey Joe - Jimi Hendrix:&lt;/span&gt; There is something so primal about Jimi. He set the stage for me musically, creating a tough standard. He was the first musician that I experienced who just didn't sing as he played, he put his Everything into it.  And damn what a guitar player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Hey Joe, where you going with that gun in your hand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Hey Joe, where you going with that gun in your hand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I'm gonna shoot my baby, I caught her messin' round with another man&lt;br /&gt;and that ain't too cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m8Ebcx-mTns"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m8Ebcx-mTns" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-983403340007013947?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/983403340007013947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=983403340007013947&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/983403340007013947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/983403340007013947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/hey-joe-135365.html' title='Hey Joe (135/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-3927581157375962934</id><published>2007-06-17T14:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T09:36:46.328-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carole KIng'/><title type='text'>I Feel The Earth Move (134/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Feel The Earth Move - Carole King: &lt;/span&gt;Hairbrushes please, it is bedroom concert time. One benefit from my sister's wedding was Ricky. Ricky was my future brother-in -law's younger brother. I had a wild heart stopping crush on him. Luckily, he liked me back. And we spent lots of time together that year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gFLVuA0pb-E"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gFLVuA0pb-E" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;    I feel the earth - move - under my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;    I feel the sky tum-b-ling down - tum-b-ling down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;    I feel my heart start to trem-b-ling -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;    Whenever you're around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-3927581157375962934?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/3927581157375962934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=3927581157375962934&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/3927581157375962934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/3927581157375962934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-feel-earth-move-134365.html' title='I Feel The Earth Move (134/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-4071904158735711473</id><published>2007-06-16T18:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T14:33:31.628-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Guess Who'/><title type='text'>No Time (133/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No Time - The Guess Who: &lt;/span&gt;Another song from &lt;a href="http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-magnificent-seven-131365.html"&gt;my magnificent seven LP collection&lt;/a&gt;, this song summed up what I believed were my mother's feelings toward me that year. Busy planning my sister Meg's wedding there was no time left for me. Woe was my young teenage self, lonely and neglected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3iAuUhIXC0Y"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3iAuUhIXC0Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No time for a summer friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No time for the love you send&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Seasons change and so did I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You need not wonder why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You need not wonder why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There’s no time left for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No time left for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-4071904158735711473?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/4071904158735711473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=4071904158735711473&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4071904158735711473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4071904158735711473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/no-time-133365.html' title='No Time (133/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-8929767343565325700</id><published>2007-06-15T18:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T11:59:59.715-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><title type='text'>Let It Be (132/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let It Be - The Beatles:&lt;/span&gt; Like a prayer, it has carried me through some rough times. When I didn't know what else to do, I just simply "let it be" and grace took over. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let It Be&lt;/span&gt; was my first Beatles LP and is part of &lt;a href="http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-magnificent-seven-131365.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Magnificent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Seven Collection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RdopMqrftXs"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RdopMqrftXs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-8929767343565325700?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/8929767343565325700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=8929767343565325700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8929767343565325700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8929767343565325700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/let-it-be-132365.html' title='Let It Be (132/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-3126681048693582924</id><published>2007-06-14T14:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T11:47:45.474-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Various'/><title type='text'>My Magnificent Seven (131/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Magnificent Seven:&lt;/span&gt; When I was in seventh grade, my &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/04/lynn-my-mom-58365.html"&gt;mom&lt;/a&gt; and sister Meg were planning her wedding. Feeling ignored and lonely, Meg gave me her old stereo. &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/08/robert-179365.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;REO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/07/meg-166365.html"&gt;Meg&lt;/a&gt; each gave me a few of their old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LP's&lt;/span&gt;. These seven pieces of vinyl became my salvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Beatles - Let It Be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Guess Who - American Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carole King - Tapestry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jimi&lt;/span&gt; Hendrix Experience - Smash Hits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cat Stevens - Tea For The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tillerman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;James Taylor - Sweet Baby James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Neil Young - Harvest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rn0-GnJwOuI/AAAAAAAAALA/0Ct9tMlQOq4/s1600-h/200px-LetItBe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 99px; height: 99px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rn0-GnJwOuI/AAAAAAAAALA/0Ct9tMlQOq4/s320/200px-LetItBe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079284238053817058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rn090XJwOsI/AAAAAAAAAKw/6t3gPW-QTbA/s1600-h/American_Woman_by_The_Guess_Who.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 99px; height: 87px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rn090XJwOsI/AAAAAAAAAKw/6t3gPW-QTbA/s320/American_Woman_by_The_Guess_Who.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079283924521204418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rn090HJwOpI/AAAAAAAAAKY/GaGYNNAFkhc/s1600-h/Carole_King_-_Tapestry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 99px; height: 99px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rn090HJwOpI/AAAAAAAAAKY/GaGYNNAFkhc/s320/Carole_King_-_Tapestry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079283920226237074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rn072XJwOoI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/KW6HGViGzrk/s1600-h/SmashHits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 98px; height: 97px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rn072XJwOoI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/KW6HGViGzrk/s320/SmashHits.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079281759857687170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rn090HJwOqI/AAAAAAAAAKg/em36cFE-O_Y/s1600-h/CatStevens-TeaForTheTillerman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rn090HJwOqI/AAAAAAAAAKg/em36cFE-O_Y/s320/CatStevens-TeaForTheTillerman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079283920226237090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rn090HJwOrI/AAAAAAAAAKo/MDxwK7H5KdM/s1600-h/James_Taylor_-_Sweet_Baby_James.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 94px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rn090HJwOrI/AAAAAAAAAKo/MDxwK7H5KdM/s320/James_Taylor_-_Sweet_Baby_James.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079283920226237106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rn090XJwOtI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Ituik7ZZKis/s1600-h/NeilYoungHarvestalbumcover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 95px; height: 92px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rn090XJwOtI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Ituik7ZZKis/s320/NeilYoungHarvestalbumcover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079283924521204434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-3126681048693582924?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/3126681048693582924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=3126681048693582924&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/3126681048693582924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/3126681048693582924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-magnificent-seven-131365.html' title='My Magnificent Seven (131/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rn0-GnJwOuI/AAAAAAAAALA/0Ct9tMlQOq4/s72-c/200px-LetItBe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-4086320833354226632</id><published>2007-06-13T11:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T15:01:19.774-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Steely Dan'/><title type='text'>FM (130/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FM - Steely Dan:&lt;/span&gt; I always considered Steely Dan a studio band, so although I was a huge fan and owned a whole slug of their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LP's&lt;/span&gt;, I never even thought about seeing them live. Watching this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;YouTube&lt;/span&gt; video now makes me realize the error of my young ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PXJudCGCFDg"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PXJudCGCFDg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Worry the bottle mama, its grapefruit wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Kick off your high heel sneakers, its party time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;The girls don't seem to care whats on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;As long as it plays till dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nothin&lt;/span&gt;' but blues and Elvis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;And somebody &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt; favorite song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-4086320833354226632?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/4086320833354226632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=4086320833354226632&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4086320833354226632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4086320833354226632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/fm-130365.html' title='FM (130/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-8853363258369132443</id><published>2007-06-12T11:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T11:16:59.677-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fine Young Cannibals'/><title type='text'>Good Thing (129/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good Thing - Fine Young Cannibals:&lt;/span&gt; This Ska band had it going on in the mid/late 1980's with two #1 hits in the U.S. Composed of two of the former members of The English Beat (Andy Cox and David Steele) and Roland Gift. Gift's falsetto voice so rich and luscious hooked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch:&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xrOek4z32Vg"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xrOek4z32Vg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Good thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Where have you gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Doo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;doo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;doobie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;doo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;My good thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;You've been gone too long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Good thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Doo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;doo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;doobie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;doo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Good thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-8853363258369132443?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/8853363258369132443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=8853363258369132443&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8853363258369132443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8853363258369132443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/good-thing-129365.html' title='Good Thing (129/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-729579455644673983</id><published>2007-06-11T11:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T16:05:02.070-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marshall Tucker Band'/><title type='text'>Heard It In A Love Song (128/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heard It In A Love Song - Marshall Tucker Band:&lt;/span&gt; In H.S. this was my favorite band. I saw them in concert several times, mostly up at Alpine Valley in Wisconsin. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love Song &lt;/span&gt;is gorgeous, watch Roy play his guitar. Even people that don't like country rock seem to make this song their one exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eywiRLhRKtY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eywiRLhRKtY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-729579455644673983?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/729579455644673983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=729579455644673983&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/729579455644673983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/729579455644673983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/heard-it-in-love-song-128365.html' title='Heard It In A Love Song (128/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-4067470431634762065</id><published>2007-06-10T11:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T20:18:49.494-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elvis Costello and The Attractions'/><title type='text'>Pump It Up (127/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pump It Up - Elvis Costello and The Attractions: &lt;/span&gt;This song is my Snickers bar without the calories. I listen. I dance. I pump it up and get an instant energy boost. Chewy, satisfying, delicious. Elvis is fun. Elvis is groovy. Elvis was inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame in 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've been on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tenterhooks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ending in dirty looks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Listening to the Muzak,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thinking bout this 'n that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She said that's that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't wanna &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chitter&lt;/span&gt;-chat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Turn it down a little bit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or turn it down flat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pump it up when you don't really need it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pump it up until you can feel it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5fbhIzN9-p0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5fbhIzN9-p0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-4067470431634762065?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/4067470431634762065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=4067470431634762065&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4067470431634762065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4067470431634762065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/pump-it-up-127365.html' title='Pump It Up (127/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-7909949578621242779</id><published>2007-06-09T11:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T14:15:34.756-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joe Jackson'/><title type='text'>Is She Really Going Out With Him? (126/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/RnGB6nJwOnI/AAAAAAAAAKI/IDzKR1N-taU/s1600-h/Joejacksonlooksharp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/RnGB6nJwOnI/AAAAAAAAAKI/IDzKR1N-taU/s320/Joejacksonlooksharp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075981098965547634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is She Really Going Out With Him? - Joe Jackson:&lt;/span&gt;When &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Look Sharp&lt;/span&gt; came out, &lt;a href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2007/01/steve-359365.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Steve&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;held up the newly acquired vinyl, "This album is going to change music." He played it, I hated it. If &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this &lt;/span&gt;was what music was coming to, I wanted no part of it. Minds can be changed you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3RWyFX3UO_E"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3RWyFX3UO_E" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-7909949578621242779?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/7909949578621242779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=7909949578621242779&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7909949578621242779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7909949578621242779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/is-she-really-going-out-with-him-126365.html' title='Is She Really Going Out With Him? (126/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/RnGB6nJwOnI/AAAAAAAAAKI/IDzKR1N-taU/s72-c/Joejacksonlooksharp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-4186219057248357483</id><published>2007-06-08T10:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T11:21:22.250-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aztec Camera'/><title type='text'>Good Morning Britain (125/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good Morning Britain - Aztec Camera with Mick Jones of The Clash:&lt;/span&gt; Probably one of the more obscure discs in my collection. This song has good energy, but when I went to read the lyrics again, I was stunned to realize the intensity of Roddy Frame's words. I'm amazed at what I'm rediscovering from writing this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FagEXaPTwRE"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FagEXaPTwRE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;The past is steeped in shame,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;But tomorrows fair game,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;For a life that's fit for living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Good morning Britain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Twenty years and a loaded gun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Funerals, fear and the war ain't won&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Paddy's just a figure of fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;It lightens up the danger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;And a corporal sneers at a Catholic boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;And he eyes his gun like a rich man's toy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;He's killing more than Celtic joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Death is not a stranger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-4186219057248357483?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/4186219057248357483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=4186219057248357483&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4186219057248357483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4186219057248357483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/good-morning-britain-125365_08.html' title='Good Morning Britain (125/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-6331437969944387601</id><published>2007-06-07T08:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T09:31:34.182-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donna The Buffalo'/><title type='text'>Rockin' Horse (124/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rm6ebHJwOmI/AAAAAAAAAKA/UEWpKcyKSuw/s1600-h/dtb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 131px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rm6ebHJwOmI/AAAAAAAAAKA/UEWpKcyKSuw/s320/dtb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075168018706741858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rockin' Horse - Donna The Buffalo:&lt;/span&gt; Do you like blue grass-zydeco? Never heard of it?  Either way, I highly recommend this disc. All the songs are excellent, but this tune maybe my favorite because it is happy and fun. The lyrics mixed with Jeb Puryear 's  gravelly voice* make it so satisfying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; All the radiators sing&lt;br /&gt;                             Things are being realized&lt;br /&gt;                             Won't you step on over here&lt;br /&gt;                             Something's perfecting in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;                             Hope to find that you would be so inclined&lt;br /&gt;                             As to allow me the honor dear of loving you&lt;br /&gt;                             Let's shrink the world down to just us two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*"Puryear's voice is classic country: it hints at Gram Parsons and lends a timeless, easy grace to every tracks he sings." - Imre Szeman of Popmatters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.donnathebuffalo.com/"&gt;Click here to learn more @ Donna The Buffalo Web Site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-6331437969944387601?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/6331437969944387601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=6331437969944387601&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/6331437969944387601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/6331437969944387601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/rockin-horse-124365.html' title='Rockin&apos; Horse (124/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rm6ebHJwOmI/AAAAAAAAAKA/UEWpKcyKSuw/s72-c/dtb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-3841736537143508080</id><published>2007-06-06T13:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T15:06:18.113-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alice Cooper'/><title type='text'>School's Out (123/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;School's Out - Alice Cooper and The Muppet's:&lt;/span&gt; What a great song and this video is so bizarre, yet amazing in that Cooper way. My kids get out of school starting TODAY for my oldest and Friday for the younger two. I hoping to stay sane, so far its not looking so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hWABJzHrGww"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hWABJzHrGww" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well we got no choice all the girls and boys&lt;br /&gt;Makin' all that noise 'cause they found new toys&lt;br /&gt;Well we can't salute ya can't find a flag if that don't suit ya that's a drag&lt;br /&gt;School's out for summer school's out forever school's been blown to pieces&lt;br /&gt;No more pencils no more books no more teacher's dirty looks yeah&lt;br /&gt;Well we got no class and we got no principals and we got no innocence&lt;br /&gt;We can't even think of a word that rhymes&lt;br /&gt;School's out for summer school's out forever my school's been blown to pieces&lt;br /&gt;No more pencils no more books no more teacher's dirty looks&lt;br /&gt;Out for summer out till fall we might not come back at all&lt;br /&gt;School's out forever school's out for summer&lt;br /&gt;School's out with fever school's out completely&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-3841736537143508080?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/3841736537143508080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=3841736537143508080&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/3841736537143508080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/3841736537143508080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/schools-out-123365.html' title='School&apos;s Out (123/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-331388273707403093</id><published>2007-06-05T13:48:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T09:51:38.279-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Fabulous 40s'/><title type='text'>588 -2300 * The Empire Carpet Jingle (122/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rmwv0HJwOlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/oTI7ijEKYyA/s1600-h/empire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 92px; height: 101px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rmwv0HJwOlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/oTI7ijEKYyA/s320/empire.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074483452459366994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Empire Carpet Song (aka 588-2300) - The Fabulous 40s:&lt;/span&gt; O.K.,  sing it with me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;588- 2300 Empire&lt;/span&gt;. When I was a kid, late at night, when I couldn't sleep this song would cruelly pop into my head where it stayed for hours, torturing my young developing brain. Last year, Empire came to N.C. HELP! S.O.S.!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.thewoundandwound.com/images/nodders/112303/EmpireTodayCarpetTomorrow.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lynn_Hauldren&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;h=309&amp;amp;w=283&amp;amp;sz=63&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=1&amp;amp;sig2=7NZWX7CEZodqB900-m9tLg&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=7XDEiHQJQJ0ebM:&amp;amp;tbnh=117&amp;amp;tbnw=107&amp;amp;ei=7y5sRpXwMKSuhAT-gcGdBw&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dempire%2Bcarpet%26svnum%3D10%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Five eight eight, two three-hundred,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Em-pire!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;P.S. If you really want to hear this jingle: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9aenIqLPs10&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9aenIqLPs10&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't say I didn't warn you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-331388273707403093?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/331388273707403093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=331388273707403093&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/331388273707403093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/331388273707403093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/588-2300-empire-carpet-song-122365.html' title='588 -2300 * The Empire Carpet Jingle (122/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rmwv0HJwOlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/oTI7ijEKYyA/s72-c/empire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-5041451601509576395</id><published>2007-06-04T10:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T10:04:16.039-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wilco'/><title type='text'>Jesus, etc... (121/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesus, etc. - Wilco:&lt;/span&gt; When I pay close attention, I see all the Synchronicity floating around. I never listened to this disc until this Spring. A week after I heard &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jesus, Etc&lt;/span&gt;..., E made &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://inmusicthepassionsenjoythemselves.blogspot.com/2007/04/jesus-etc-12365.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Looking deeper, I discover this song itself is full of synchronicity and &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.songmeanings.net/lyric.php?lid=63367"&gt;interpretation&lt;/a&gt;.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;don't cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;you can rely on me honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;you can come by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;anytime you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bdxomPIA1nA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bdxomPIA1nA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*From Wikipedia...&lt;br /&gt;Perceived September 11 connections:&lt;br /&gt;Though Yankee Hotel Foxtrot was recorded entirely before the September 11, 2001 attacks, and that was in fact the original release date for the album, many have noted perceived references in the album to the attacks. Among the examples cited are:&lt;br /&gt; - The album cover image of Marina City, resembling the twin towers of the World Trade Center.&lt;br /&gt;-  In the song "Jesus, etc.", the lyrics "Tall buildings shake/ voices escape, singing sad, sad songs" and "Skyscrapers are scraping together/ Your voice is smoking."&lt;br /&gt; - The title of the song "War on War", and its lyrics, "Moving forward through flaming doors/ you have to lose/ you have to learn how to die/ if you want to, want to be alive."&lt;br /&gt; - The title of the song "Ashes of American Flags", and the lyrics "I would like to salute/ the ashes of American flags."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-5041451601509576395?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/5041451601509576395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=5041451601509576395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/5041451601509576395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/5041451601509576395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/jesus-etc-121365.html' title='Jesus, etc... (121/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-1194196859291826677</id><published>2007-06-03T10:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T09:06:53.326-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Pretenders'/><title type='text'>Stop Your Sobbing (120/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stop Your Sobbing - The Pretenders:&lt;/span&gt; I'm a big baby. I've got to stop sobbing now. This past Saturday I went to a fund raiser for kids with cancer. It broke my heart to hear the stories, especially from parent's that lost their children to it. Too much pain to bare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lKRs9eAwPxg"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lKRs9eAwPxg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-1194196859291826677?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/1194196859291826677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=1194196859291826677&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1194196859291826677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1194196859291826677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/stop-your-sobbing-120365.html' title='Stop Your Sobbing (120/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-8590436476891229040</id><published>2007-06-02T09:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T08:54:37.211-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='R.E.M.'/><title type='text'>Furry Happy Monsters (119/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Furry Happy Monsters - R.E.M.:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shiny Happy People &lt;/span&gt;has been proclaimed one of the "wussiest songs of all time", but R.E.M. brought it to a higher level when they made this version for Sesame Street. Interestingly, the original is based on a Chinese propaganda poster from the Tienanmen Square Massacres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monsters having fun, happy, happy,&lt;br /&gt;See them jump and run, happy, happy,&lt;br /&gt;Laughing all the while, cheerful, cheerful,&lt;br /&gt;Flashing a big smile,&lt;br /&gt;that's a perfect sign that they're &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;feelin&lt;/span&gt;' fine!&lt;br /&gt;Furry happy monsters feeling glad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zkHM8xG6i8o"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zkHM8xG6i8o" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-8590436476891229040?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/8590436476891229040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=8590436476891229040&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8590436476891229040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8590436476891229040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/furry-happy-monsters-119365.html' title='Furry Happy Monsters (119/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-7197801146960088223</id><published>2007-06-01T15:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T11:35:30.618-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stars of Track and Field'/><title type='text'>With You (118/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;With You - Stars of Track and Field:&lt;/span&gt; It feels like Pink Floyd, with a softer edge. I like the dreamy quality of this music. My imagination brings me to the shore of a large body of water. The night is foggy, but once there I find a bonfire, food, dancing and laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/starsoftrackandfield"&gt;here and select&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;span&gt;to hear song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-7197801146960088223?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/7197801146960088223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=7197801146960088223&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7197801146960088223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7197801146960088223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/06/with-you-118365.html' title='With You (118/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-7150803063255945090</id><published>2007-05-31T15:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T11:32:13.578-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Counting Crows'/><title type='text'>Perfect Blue Buildings (117/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perfect Blue Buildings - Counting Crows: &lt;/span&gt;I get so lost in this song. It is hypnotic to listen to, especially now. It brings me back to the early days of motherhood, tired all the time, 4-am breastfeedings, getting used to the new definition of who I had become, some one's mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Please help me stay awake, I'm falling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Asleep in perfect blue buildings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Beside the green apple sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Gonna get me a little oblivion, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Try to keep myself away from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=7,0,0,0" allownetworking="internal" height="13" width="13"&gt; &lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt; &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="sameDomain"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="resourceID=1011772&amp;flp=false"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://static.last.fm/webclient/inline/1/inlinePlayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;embed wmode="transparent" src="http://static.last.fm/webclient/inline/1/inlinePlayer.swf" quality="high" flashvars="resourceID=1011772&amp;amp;flp=false" bgcolor="#ffffff" name="inlinePlayer" allownetworking="internal" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="13" width="13"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/music/Counting+Crows"&gt;Counting Crows&lt;/a&gt; – &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/music/Counting+Crows/_/Perfect+Blue+Buildings"&gt;Perfect Blue Buildings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-7150803063255945090?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/7150803063255945090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=7150803063255945090&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7150803063255945090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7150803063255945090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/perfect-blue-buildings-117365.html' title='Perfect Blue Buildings (117/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-4131671526495070844</id><published>2007-05-30T14:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T14:58:42.960-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Pixies'/><title type='text'>Here Comes Your Man (116/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here Comes Your Man - The Pixies: &lt;/span&gt;Another spring/summer tune. I walked a lot to its beat,  down pedestrian-filled Michigan Avenue on my way to/from work. My favorite part, crossing over the river where the sounds of soulful musicians floated in the air and mingled with my mixed-tapes for a new song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hvi4iA3PnKE"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hvi4iA3PnKE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;outside there's a box car waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;outside the family stew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;out by the fire breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;outside we wait 'til face turns blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;i know the nervous walking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;i know the dirty beard hangs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;out by the box car waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;take me away to nowhere plains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;there is a wait so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;here comes your man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;big shake on the box car moving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;big shake to the land that's falling down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;is a wind makes a palm stop blowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;a big, big stone fall and break my crown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;there is a wait so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;you'll never wait so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;here comes your man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;there is a wait so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;you'll never wait so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;here comes your man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-4131671526495070844?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/4131671526495070844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=4131671526495070844&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4131671526495070844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4131671526495070844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/here-comes-your-man-116365.html' title='Here Comes Your Man (116/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-8993408183524819756</id><published>2007-05-29T12:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T01:01:35.063-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Squeeze'/><title type='text'>Tempted (115/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tempted - Squeeze:&lt;/span&gt; Listening to Squeeze in late Spring - early Summer just seems natural. Its playful and fun, and matches the season's tone. Although &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tempted's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;lyrics deal with the fantasy of adultery, it somehow makes it cute and fun. Do you suppose God will be pissed or pleased?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6PfO-PgHS9o"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6PfO-PgHS9o" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tempted by the fruit of another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tempted but the truth is discovered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's been going on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now that you have gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's no other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tempted by the fruit of another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tempted but the truth is discovered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm at the car park, the airport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The baggage carousel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The people keep on crowding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm wishing I was well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I said its no occasion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Its no story I could tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-8993408183524819756?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/8993408183524819756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=8993408183524819756&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8993408183524819756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8993408183524819756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/tempted-115365.html' title='Tempted (115/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-6519228592703886768</id><published>2007-05-28T09:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T13:03:12.865-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Human League'/><title type='text'>Don't You Want Me? (114/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't You Want Me - Human League: &lt;/span&gt;Never was a waitress in a cocktail bar, but after I broke-up with &lt;a href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/05/dan-117365.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DYWM&lt;/span&gt; became my theme song. I sang it daily. It affirmed me, gave me backbone, self-confidence and power. Which is what I needed; my broken heart was so jagged and bruised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/arUqoKjU3D4"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/arUqoKjU3D4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You were working as a waitress in a cocktail bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I met you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I picked you out, I shook you up, and turned you around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Turned you into someone new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now five years later on you've got the world at your feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Success has been so easy for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But don't forget it's me who put you where you are now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I can put you back down too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was working as a waitress in a cocktail bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That much is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But even then I knew I'd find a much better place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Either with or without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The five years we have had have been such good times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I still love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But now I think it's time I lived my life on my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess it's just what I must do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't you want me baby? Don't you want me oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't you want me baby? Don't you want me oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-6519228592703886768?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/6519228592703886768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=6519228592703886768&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/6519228592703886768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/6519228592703886768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/dont-you-want-me-114365.html' title='Don&apos;t You Want Me? (114/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-1195463627650624184</id><published>2007-05-27T10:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T10:51:58.824-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Hiatt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patty Griffin'/><title type='text'>Take It Down (113/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Take It Down - Patty Griffin and/or John &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hiatt&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Heritage or hate? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;... This song  is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hiatt's&lt;/span&gt; reaction to South Carolina's stubborn love for their rebel flag. The first thing I learned moving south eleven years ago? The Civil War is not over yet! Griffin's cover is so tenderly delivered, but love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hiatt's&lt;/span&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rl2uKug7CbI/AAAAAAAAAJw/AgW-3p9tdcc/s1600-h/hiatt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 55px; height: 55px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rl2uKug7CbI/AAAAAAAAAJw/AgW-3p9tdcc/s320/hiatt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070400254797089202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take everything that we've had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take it and burn it to the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Some things were never meant to last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take it down down down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take it down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm still married to it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That ain't no place to hang around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My love is fifty feet tall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take it down down down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take it down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I've grown accustomed to the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You hurled us into space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll never make that trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tears all rusted on my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm just an empty place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where your love used to fit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;South Carolina, where are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You were once lost, now are found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The war is over, the battle's through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take it down down down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take it down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=7,0,0,0" allownetworking="internal" height="13" width="13"&gt; &lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt; &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="sameDomain"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="resourceID=1295628&amp;flp=false"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://static.last.fm/webclient/inline/1/inlinePlayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;embed wmode="transparent" src="http://static.last.fm/webclient/inline/1/inlinePlayer.swf" quality="high" flashvars="resourceID=1295628&amp;amp;flp=false" bgcolor="#ffffff" name="inlinePlayer" allownetworking="internal" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="13" width="13"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/music/John+Hiatt"&gt;John &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hiatt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; – &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/music/John+Hiatt/_/Take+It+Down"&gt;Take It Down&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-1195463627650624184?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/1195463627650624184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=1195463627650624184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1195463627650624184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1195463627650624184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/take-it-down-113365.html' title='Take It Down (113/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rl2uKug7CbI/AAAAAAAAAJw/AgW-3p9tdcc/s72-c/hiatt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-7014225719258819788</id><published>2007-05-26T15:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T17:53:24.850-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Bowie'/><title type='text'>Changes (112/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Changes - David Bowie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bowie is and will always be&lt;br /&gt;one of Rock and Roll's true heroes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A favorite on my H.S. jukebox.&lt;br /&gt;This song's imprint, HUGE.&lt;br /&gt;Almost too much for words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories flood back.&lt;br /&gt;Old faces greet my mind&lt;br /&gt;with the motility and clemency of&lt;br /&gt;youthful carefree happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch this fun rehearsal from 1976-Vancouver:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FLCaRM2YCuo"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FLCaRM2YCuo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Still don't know what I was waiting for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And my time was running wild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A million dead-end streets and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every time I thought I'd got it made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It seemed the taste was not so sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I turned myself to face me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I've never caught a glimpse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of how the others must see the faker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm much too fast to take that test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(turn and face the strain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ch-ch-changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't want to be a richer man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(turn and face the strain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ch-ch-changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just gonna have to be a different man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time may change me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I cant trace time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I watch the ripples change their size&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But never leave the stream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of warm impermanence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So the days float through my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But still the days seem the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And these children that you spit on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As they try to change their worlds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Are immune to your consultations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They're quite aware of what they're going through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(turn and face the strain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ch-ch-changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't tell them to grow up and out of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(turn and face the strain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ch-ch-changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wheres your shame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You've left us up to our necks in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time may change me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But you cant trace time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Strange fascination, fascinating me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ah changes are taking the pace I'm going through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(turn and face the strain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ch-ch-changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, look out you rock n rollers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(turn and face the strain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ch-ch-changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pretty soon now you're gonna get a little older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time may change me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I cant trace time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I said that time may change me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I can't trace time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-7014225719258819788?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/7014225719258819788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=7014225719258819788&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7014225719258819788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7014225719258819788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/changes-112365.html' title='Changes (112/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-2096795953368425101</id><published>2007-05-25T14:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T14:32:43.566-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Steve Winwood'/><title type='text'>Arc Of A Diver (111/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/RlnOReg7CaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Gs18SnnFJqQ/s1600-h/200px-Arc_of_a_Diver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 135px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/RlnOReg7CaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Gs18SnnFJqQ/s320/200px-Arc_of_a_Diver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069309655226452386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arc Of A Diver - Steve Winwood:&lt;/span&gt; Puts me right back into April, 1981.  Ronald Regan had just been shot. Always the experimental type, I worked a variety of odd and unusual jobs in college. One was as a roadie for a local band and before every show they played this LP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;While You See A Chance (from Arc Of A Diver):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I27hqe3d6gM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I27hqe3d6gM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stand up in a clear blue morning until you see what can be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alone in a cold day dawning, are you still free? can you be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When some cold tomorrow finds you, when some sad old dream reminds you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How the endless road unwinds you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;While you see a chance take it, find romance fake it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because its all on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't you know by now no one gives you anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't you wonder how you keep on moving one more day your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-2096795953368425101?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/2096795953368425101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=2096795953368425101&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2096795953368425101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2096795953368425101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/arc-of-diver-111365_27.html' title='Arc Of A Diver (111/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/RlnOReg7CaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Gs18SnnFJqQ/s72-c/200px-Arc_of_a_Diver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-1612657340489527237</id><published>2007-05-24T16:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T10:52:07.572-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Dylan'/><title type='text'>You're Gonna Make Me Lonesome When You Go  (110/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Bob!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're Gonna Make Me Lonesome When You Go-Bob Dylan:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A LONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; time&lt;/span&gt; ago, I had a HUGE crush on this boy. He didn't even know that I existed, but whenever he was around me, I  got kind of dizzy.  My imagination enjoyed him singing this to me, while I just toyed with his heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch These Fantastic Covers:&lt;br /&gt;The Beautiful Voice of Matthew Luke Sandoval...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/atsJL85iTys"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/atsJL85iTys" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Gorgeous Harp and Guitar Playing of Coldironsbound82...&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d5m5jCxaMeY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d5m5jCxaMeY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I've seen love go by my door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;It's never been this close before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Never been so easy or so slow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Been shooting in the dark too long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;When somethin's not right it's wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Yer gonna make me lonesome when you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Dragon clouds so high above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I've only known careless love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;It's always hit me from below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;This time around it's more correct&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Right on target, so direct,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Yer gonna make me lonesome when you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Purple clover, Queen Anne lace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Crimson hair across your face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;You could make me cry if you don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Can't remember what I was thinkin' of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;You might be spoilin' me too much, love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Yer gonna make me lonesome when you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-1612657340489527237?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/1612657340489527237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=1612657340489527237&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1612657340489527237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1612657340489527237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/youre-gonna-make-me-lonesome-when-you.html' title='You&apos;re Gonna Make Me Lonesome When You Go  (110/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-1335633834709308866</id><published>2007-05-23T15:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T21:39:22.917-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Don McLean'/><title type='text'>American Pie (109/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American Pie - Don McLean:&lt;/span&gt; My dad was a big band kind of guy; his generation a dividing line between old-fashioned and cool. Friends with parents even five years younger were musically much more hip (they liked Elvis). So, it was a groovy-shock to learn these &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.rareexception.com/Garden/Pie.php"&gt;deep mysteries&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch:&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aOZSj4xsyZo"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aOZSj4xsyZo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;But February made me shiver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;With every paper I'd deliver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Bad news on the doorstep;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I couldn't take one more step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I can't remember if I cried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;When I read about his widowed bride,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;But something touched me deep inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;The day the music died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-1335633834709308866?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/1335633834709308866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=1335633834709308866&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1335633834709308866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1335633834709308866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/american-pie-109365.html' title='American Pie (109/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-4610551499423089467</id><published>2007-05-22T12:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T21:39:12.146-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bright Eyes'/><title type='text'>Four Winds (108/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Four Winds - Bright Eyes:&lt;/span&gt; In writing class today we were discussing Edward Hirsch. He said the ability of a gifted writer is to bring the reader right to the "border of what can be said" like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Czeslaw&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Milosz&lt;/span&gt; did in  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.journeywithjesus.net/PoemsAndPrayers/Czeslaw_Milosz_Gift.shtml"&gt;Gift&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; This song takes me to the musical edge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch (the video is kind of edgy too):&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XaV-nGQ5yqw"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XaV-nGQ5yqw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Your class, your caste, your country, sect, your name or your tribe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;There's people always dying trying to keep them alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;There are bodies decomposing in containers tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;In an abandoned building where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;A squatter's made a mural of a Mexican girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;With fifteen cans of spray paint in a chemical swirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;She's standing in the ashes at the end of the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Four winds blowing through her hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;But when great Satan's gone, the whore of Babylon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;She just can't sustain the pressure where it's placed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;She caves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;The Bible's blind, the Torah's deaf, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Qu'ran's&lt;/span&gt; mute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;If you burn them all together you get close to the truth still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;They are pouring over &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sanskrit&lt;/span&gt; on the ivy league moons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;While shadows lengthen in the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Cast on a school of meditation built to soften the times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;And hold us at the center while the spiral unwinds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;It's knocking over fences, crossing property lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Four winds, cry until it comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;And it's the sum of man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Slouching towards Bethlehem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;A heart just can't contain all of that empty space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;It breaks, it breaks, it breaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Well, I went back to my rented Cadillac and company jet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Like a newly orphaned refugee, retracing my steps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;All the way to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Cassadaga&lt;/span&gt; to commune with the dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;They said, "You'd better look alive"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;And I was off to old Dakota where a genocide sleeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;In the black hills, the bad lands, the calloused east&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I buried my ballast, I made my peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Heard four winds leveling the pines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;But when great Satan's gone, the whore of Babylon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;She just can't remain with all that outer space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;She breaks, she breaks, she caves, she caves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-4610551499423089467?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/4610551499423089467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=4610551499423089467&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4610551499423089467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4610551499423089467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/four-winds-108365.html' title='Four Winds (108/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-9111678596302508680</id><published>2007-05-21T09:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T10:46:38.001-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elvis Costello'/><title type='text'>Everyday I Write The Book (107/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My New Theme Song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I Write The Book - Elvis Costello: &lt;/span&gt;How many of us have ever thought... Yep, one day I'm going to write a book? Last year I decided to stop dreaming and start doing. Since then, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;try&lt;/span&gt; to write everyday. Natalie Goldberg, Julia Cameron, Elvis Costello, John &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hiatt&lt;/span&gt; and others* inspiring me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Don't tell me you don't know the difference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Between a lover and a fighter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;With my pen and my electric typewriter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Even in a perfect world, where everyone was equal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I'd still own the film rights and be working on the sequel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm giving you a longing look&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, everyday, everyday I write the book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RG8KHeXPAxM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RG8KHeXPAxM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* Others include my Tuesday Morning Writers Group, Maureen Ryan Griffin, Elizabeth Van Jacob, Sue Evans and Kay Leonard Otter. Thanks for your generous encouragement and gentle guidance. 19,000 W-T-D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-9111678596302508680?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/9111678596302508680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=9111678596302508680&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/9111678596302508680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/9111678596302508680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/everyday-i-write-book-107365.html' title='Everyday I Write The Book (107/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-1895114822095335462</id><published>2007-05-20T15:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T09:20:57.400-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five For Fighting'/><title type='text'>World (106/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;World - Five For Fighting: &lt;/span&gt;John is an awesome songwriter. A rarity; a musician with a social conscious.  He gives me something to think about by asking deep and open-ended questions. I admire that in any art form. A fabulous piano player, he started learning to play at age two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Got a package full of wishes&lt;br /&gt;A time machine, a magic wand&lt;br /&gt;A globe made out of gold&lt;br /&gt;No instructions or commandments,&lt;br /&gt;Laws of gravity or indecisions to uphold&lt;br /&gt;Printed on the box I see ‘Acme’s Build a World to Be’&lt;br /&gt;Take a chance, grab a piece&lt;br /&gt;Help me to believe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of world do you want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Think anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Let’s start at the start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Build a masterpiece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Be careful what you wish for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;History starts now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/fiveforfighting"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Listen Here: Click&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-1895114822095335462?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/1895114822095335462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=1895114822095335462&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1895114822095335462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1895114822095335462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/world-106365.html' title='World (106/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-3949107648372013175</id><published>2007-05-19T09:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T08:04:06.913-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul Simon'/><title type='text'>Kodachrome (105/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kodachrome - Paul Simon: &lt;/span&gt;Makes my step spring-ier, my bounce bounce-ier, my mood lighter. I was 11/12 when this song was popular. I just loved the lyrics, especially the first couple lines. Carefully memorizing the words that someday (far in the future) I'd be able to sing from experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch Live (Kodachrome/Maybellene):&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QXZTBu_3ioI"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QXZTBu_3ioI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I think back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On all the crap I learned in high school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Its a wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can think at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And though my lack of edu---cation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hasn't hurt me none&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can read the writing on the wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kodachrome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They give us those nice bright colors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They give us the greens of summers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Makes you think all the worlds a sunny day, oh yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I got a Nikon camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love to take a photograph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So mama don't take my Kodachrome away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-3949107648372013175?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/3949107648372013175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=3949107648372013175&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/3949107648372013175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/3949107648372013175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/kodachrome-105365.html' title='Kodachrome (105/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-1021793072920839868</id><published>2007-05-18T22:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T14:10:17.133-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nena'/><title type='text'>99 Luftballons (104/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;99 Luftballons -Nena:&lt;/span&gt;Originally this post was intended for day 99, but a cute little pony stole that spot. Meine Universitaetsprofessor auf Deutsch, Gertrude Denning, haben mich memorize und comprehend auf Deutsch das froehlich Leid. Gott sei dank! She didn't make me sing, mich Singstimme ist nicht sehr gut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch:&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jQYQTFudrqc"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jQYQTFudrqc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Hast du etwas Zeit fur mich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Dann singe ich ein Lied fur dich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Von 99 Luftballons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Auf ihrem Weg zum Horizont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Denkst du vielleicht g' rad an mich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Dann singe ich ein Lied fur dich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Von 99 Luftballons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Und dass sowas von sowas kommt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;99 Luftballons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Auf ihrem Weg zum Horizont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Hilet man fur Ufos aus dem All&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Darum schickte ein General&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;'Ne Fliegerstafell hinterher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Alarm zu geben, wenn' s si war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Dabei war' n da am Horizont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Nur 99 Luftballons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;99 Dusenjager&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Jeder war ein grosser Krieger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Hielten zich fur Captain Kirk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Das gab ein grosses Feuerwerk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Die Nachbarn haben nichts gerafft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Und fuhlten sucg gleich angemacht&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Dabei schoss man am Horizont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Auf 99 Luftballons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;99 Kriegsminister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Streichholz und Benzinkanister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Hielten sich fur schlaue Leute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Witterten schon fette Beute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Riefen: Kring und wollten Macht&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;mann, wer hatte das gedacht&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Dass es einmal soweit kommt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Wegen 99 Luftballons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;99 Jahre Krieg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Liessen keine Platz fur Sieger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Kriegsminister gibt' s nicht mehr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Und auch keine Dusenflieger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Heute zieh ich meine Runden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Seh' die Welt in Trummern liegen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Hab' 'nen Luftballon gefunden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Denk' an dich und lass' ihn fliegen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-1021793072920839868?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/1021793072920839868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=1021793072920839868&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1021793072920839868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1021793072920839868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/99-luftballons-104365.html' title='99 Luftballons (104/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-1577887635352303929</id><published>2007-05-17T09:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T13:13:13.239-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donald Fagen'/><title type='text'>New Frontier (103/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Frontier - Donald Fagen:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Nightfly"&gt;The Nightfly&lt;/a&gt; musically etches deep grooves through my college experience. It was played at almost every gathering in Coffey Hall circa 1982. &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://otters43x365.blogspot.com/2006/08/virginia-196365.html"&gt;Virg &lt;/a&gt;was particularly addicted to this LP, requesting it each time she stopped by for a visit.  Part of the deserted island collection.&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IRrCZCN8Kj0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IRrCZCN8Kj0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-1577887635352303929?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/1577887635352303929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=1577887635352303929&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1577887635352303929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1577887635352303929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/new-frontier-103365.html' title='New Frontier (103/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-4982450251275388448</id><published>2007-05-16T17:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T08:37:38.384-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joel Plaskett'/><title type='text'>Come On Teacher (102/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Come On Teacher - Joel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Plaskett&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Thanks to &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://puffdragon-helen.blogspot.com/"&gt;Helen &lt;/a&gt;I need to join a 12-step program for this song. I've become totally addicted to it, craving it , thinking about it at odd hours, being grouchy until I get my daily fix. I just noticed something lately, I left there in 1980!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mfoCEt5IXlI"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mfoCEt5IXlI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;If for some reason I'm not present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Blame it on my adolescence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;If for some reason I am tardy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;It's cause I went out last night to party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Dans la French class &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;je&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;suis&lt;/span&gt; terrible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Apres&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;l'ecole&lt;/span&gt; I'll be coming up to see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I just noticed something lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I've been here since 1980!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-4982450251275388448?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/4982450251275388448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=4982450251275388448&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4982450251275388448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4982450251275388448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/come-on-teacher-102365.html' title='Come On Teacher (102/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-7084283091519217890</id><published>2007-05-15T14:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T07:45:19.849-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joni Mitchell'/><title type='text'>Old Man (101/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Old Man - Joni Mitchell:&lt;/span&gt; O.K. grab your barf bags 'cause today's post is going to be really sappy. Still can't believe my husband surprised me like this. He is so wonderful and dreamy. I think Joni actually intended this song for us. May sing this to him later tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0cS03wMlZsM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0cS03wMlZsM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-7084283091519217890?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/7084283091519217890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=7084283091519217890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7084283091519217890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7084283091519217890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/old-man-101365.html' title='Old Man (101/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-9196455867749116289</id><published>2007-05-14T13:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T10:13:35.460-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Steve Miller Band'/><title type='text'>Take The Money And Run (100/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Take the Money and Run - Steve Miller Band:&lt;/span&gt; Having "&lt;a href="http://prettypictures.com/maim/"&gt;Stuck Tune Syndrome&lt;/a&gt;" requires replacing the stuck tune with another one. Yesterday's song reminded me of today's pick because every time Sheryl sang "woo-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hoo&lt;/span&gt;" all I could think of was&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Take The Money and Run&lt;/span&gt;. How appropriate, this video features yet another '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Stang&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Vrrroooommmmm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fFGZufk4HFs"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fFGZufk4HFs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;This here's a story about Billy Joe and Bobbie Sue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Two young lovers with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nothin&lt;/span&gt;' better to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Than sit around the house, get high, and watch the tube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;And here is what happened when they decided to cut loose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-9196455867749116289?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/9196455867749116289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=9196455867749116289&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/9196455867749116289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/9196455867749116289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/take-money-and-run-100365.html' title='Take The Money And Run (100/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-4728531880931295721</id><published>2007-05-13T14:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T13:46:40.996-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sheryl Crow'/><title type='text'>Steve McQueen (99/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Husband Rocks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rks0Beg7CZI/AAAAAAAAAJg/eWsPCW7U2eY/s1600-h/pony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 93px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rks0Beg7CZI/AAAAAAAAAJg/eWsPCW7U2eY/s320/pony.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065199405883918738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Steve McQueen - Sheryl Crow: &lt;/span&gt;Remember a few weeks back when I did my car series? Must have put something into the air because sitting on my driveway Mother's Day, from my husband (with a big gold bow on it) was a black 2007 GT Mustang.&lt;br /&gt;My Dream Machine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/233o3DL1DwE"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/233o3DL1DwE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We got rock stars in the Whitehouse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All our pop stars look like porn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All my heroes hit the highway &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They don't hang out here no more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You can call me anytime &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You can page me all night long &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But you won't catch this freebird &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll already be long gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Like Steve McQueen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All we need's a fast machine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And we're gonna make it all right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-4728531880931295721?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/4728531880931295721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=4728531880931295721&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4728531880931295721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4728531880931295721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/steve-mcqueen-99365.html' title='Steve McQueen (99/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Rks0Beg7CZI/AAAAAAAAAJg/eWsPCW7U2eY/s72-c/pony.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-8851526716080395926</id><published>2007-05-12T14:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T08:35:26.575-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beck'/><title type='text'>Strange Apparition (98/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Strange Apparition - Beck:&lt;/span&gt; I used to think: Beck? Beck who? You mean &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.jeffbeck.com/"&gt;Jeff Beck?&lt;/a&gt; Then I heard,  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vxl8OhYKRRg"&gt;Think I'm In Love&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;and I thought I was going to puke. What an annoying song!!! Afterwards, I discovered he was Beck Hansen. Double puke.&lt;br /&gt;But, this is a lovely &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Doppelg%C3%A4nger"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;doppelgänger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Gregg &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Allman&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T4I0_p13K_Y"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T4I0_p13K_Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Strange apparition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Haunting my brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Standing on the last legs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of a dream that walked away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When the Lord rings my front door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And asks me what I got to show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Besides the dust in my pockets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the things that just eat away my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-8851526716080395926?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/8851526716080395926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=8851526716080395926&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8851526716080395926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8851526716080395926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/strange-apparition-98365.html' title='Strange Apparition (98/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-8833057515046251272</id><published>2007-05-11T11:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T14:18:15.510-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Van Morrison'/><title type='text'>Cleaning Windows (97/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cleaning Windows - Van Morrison:&lt;/span&gt; Van reveals such an intimate self-portrait. It takes me back to my Rogers Park days, bopping down the street, headed to the Lake to hang-out at the beach. I have a huge crush on this song. There really is no other way to describe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prefer the studio version but here is a sample of it live.&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j30qoBKDLPg"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j30qoBKDLPg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, the smell of the bakery from across the street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Got in my nose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As we carried our ladders down the street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With the wrought-iron gate rows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I went home and listened to Jimmie Rodgers in my lunch-break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bought five woodbines at the shop on the corner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And went straight back to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, Sam was up on top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I was on the bottom with the v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We went for lemonade and Paris buns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At the shop and broke for tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I collected from the lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I cleaned the fanlight inside-out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was blowing saxophone on the weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In that down joint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whats my line?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm happy cleaning windows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take my time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll see you when my love grows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baby don't let it slide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm a working man in my prime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cleaning windows (number a hundred and thirty-six)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I heard Leadbelly and Blind Lemon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On the street where I was born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sonny Terry, Brownie Mcghee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Muddy Waters singin' I'm a Rolling Stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I went home and read my Christmas Humphrey's book on zen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Curiosity Killed the Cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kerouac's Dharma Bums and On the Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whats my line?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm happy cleaning windows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take my time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ill see you when my love grows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baby don't let it slide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm a working man in my prime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cleaning windows...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-8833057515046251272?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/8833057515046251272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=8833057515046251272&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8833057515046251272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/8833057515046251272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/cleaning-windows-97365.html' title='Cleaning Windows (97/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-1263984284777434690</id><published>2007-05-10T11:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T14:11:49.058-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Matthews Band'/><title type='text'>Satellite (96/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Satellite - Dave Matthews Band:&lt;/span&gt; Never was a big DMB fan, it's not that I didn't like them; they just seemed to be such a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guy's Band&lt;/span&gt;. Then three years ago, I was invited to a DMB show. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Satellite&lt;/span&gt; makes me feel hopeful, like Tigger, in that bouncy confident way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KmegYNGWwyc"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KmegYNGWwyc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Winter's cold, spring erases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the calm away by the storm is chasing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everything good needs replacing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Look up, look down all around, hey satellite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-1263984284777434690?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/1263984284777434690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=1263984284777434690&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1263984284777434690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1263984284777434690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/satellite-96365.html' title='Satellite (96/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-2062360244667130891</id><published>2007-05-09T11:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T14:12:48.266-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poi Dog Pondering'/><title type='text'>The Ancient Egyptians (95/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Ancient Egyptians - &lt;a href="http://www.poidogpondering.com/"&gt;Poi Dog Pondering&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/music/Poi+Dog+Pondering/_/The+Ancient+Egyptians"&gt;This song &lt;/a&gt;is on my I-pod as well as a mixed-disc I recently made, entitled &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuesday Morning Writing Class.&lt;/span&gt; As I drive to class and listen to Frank sing, I watch my fellow drivers, most on their cell phones, zip past me on Providence Road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well the Ancient Egyptians, and the other Africans&lt;br /&gt;The Mayans, the Incas, and all the Polynesians.&lt;br /&gt;All around the world, a long long time ago,&lt;br /&gt;People would walk, where ever they had to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They didn't have car keys, and they didn't have roads --&lt;br /&gt;They didn't have those ugly convenience stores, or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Texaco's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, all around the world, a long long time ago,&lt;br /&gt;people would walk, where ever they had to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well now it's the 1990's, and the gasoline does flow,&lt;br /&gt;but I still try and walk most of the places I have to go&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes my friends will stop and say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Frank! There's a bus or a cab over there...&lt;br /&gt;Why don't we go ahead and get in it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I say no, no, no, and didn't you know,&lt;br /&gt;you get to know things better when they go by slow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-2062360244667130891?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/2062360244667130891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=2062360244667130891&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2062360244667130891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2062360244667130891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/ancient-egyptians-95365.html' title='The Ancient Egyptians (95/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-4414819024652678360</id><published>2007-05-08T08:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T08:42:48.814-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cracker'/><title type='text'>Low (94/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Low - Cracker:&lt;/span&gt;Early on &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendid=50726485"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dave&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;turned me onto Camper Van Beethoven, so that the first time I heard &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.crackersoul.com/"&gt;Cracker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;play &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Low, &lt;/span&gt;it was already a personal favorite. Now enough time has past to make it a classic. Oh, the way Johnny Hickman plays his guitar. Very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey don't you wanna go down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like some disgraced cosmonaut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A million miles below their feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A million miles a million miles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f4Qixm8uuUE"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f4Qixm8uuUE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-4414819024652678360?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/4414819024652678360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=4414819024652678360&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4414819024652678360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4414819024652678360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/low-94365.html' title='Low (94/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-382968674382357105</id><published>2007-05-07T09:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T09:11:51.917-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Hiatt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WXRT'/><title type='text'>Have A Little Faith In Me (93/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have A Little Faith In Me - John Hiatt: &lt;/span&gt;I can't help it, I associate the number 93 with &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.wxrt.com/"&gt;WXRT&lt;/a&gt;. In a pre-MTV, I-Tunes and Napster time, we had 93 'XRT. It's where I learned to love Hiatt.  WXRT had faith in groups like R.E.M., Elvis Costello, Joe Jackson and Hiatt. Rockin' cool education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When your secret heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cannot speak so easily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Come here darlin’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From a whisper start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To have a little faith in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And when your back’s against the wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just turn around and you will see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will catch, I will catch your fall baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just have a little faith in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You see time, time is our friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;’cause for us there is no end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And all you gotta do is have a little faith in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I said I will hold you up, I will hold you up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch music video...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your love gives me strength enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So have a little faith in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8UkKTlzyLhQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8UkKTlzyLhQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe you prefer the full gospel sound...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JXeYIrfrbig"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JXeYIrfrbig" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-382968674382357105?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/382968674382357105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=382968674382357105&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/382968674382357105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/382968674382357105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/have-little-faith-in-me-93365.html' title='Have A Little Faith In Me (93/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-1652886608049765904</id><published>2007-05-06T08:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T09:46:04.006-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hold Steady'/><title type='text'>Hot Soft Light (92/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hot Soft Light - The Hold Steady:&lt;/span&gt; I recently discovered The Hold Steady. Sometimes their music is a little too loud/harsh for me, so I've go to be in the mood.  But listen at 1:15 and especially at 2:28 to see what I'm talking about. Wild guitar reminds me of Thin Lizzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tc0WRGZZOsM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tc0WRGZZOsM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-1652886608049765904?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/1652886608049765904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=1652886608049765904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1652886608049765904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1652886608049765904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/hot-soft-light-92365.html' title='Hot Soft Light (92/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-3925194593482069585</id><published>2007-05-05T11:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T11:12:00.607-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Golden Earring'/><title type='text'>Radar Love (91/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Radar Love - Golden Earring: &lt;/span&gt;Another 45 from my collection. Used to spin this in our basement on the RCA, which gave me a tiny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;electrical&lt;/span&gt; shock when I was barefoot AND changing a record. But it was so worth the zap to be able to dance to this song.&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AGdSmNnz2ZA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AGdSmNnz2ZA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-3925194593482069585?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/3925194593482069585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=3925194593482069585&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/3925194593482069585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/3925194593482069585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/radar-love-91365.html' title='Radar Love (91/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-7394107511220156896</id><published>2007-05-04T10:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T09:25:03.517-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tracy Chapman'/><title type='text'>Fast Car (90/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fast Car - Tracy Chapman:&lt;/span&gt; This song is from one of my favorite LP's. My husband's company car is FAST! (604-horsepower, 6.0-liter, twin-turbocharged, hand-built V12). Sometimes when I borrow it for the day, I get to feel like Tracy describes. A total rush! Until I start feeling guilty about the carbon print I've created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Orv_F2HV4gk"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Orv_F2HV4gk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I remember we were driving&lt;br /&gt; driving in your car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;City lights lay out before us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;And your arm felt nice wrapped round my shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-7394107511220156896?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/7394107511220156896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=7394107511220156896&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7394107511220156896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/7394107511220156896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/fast-car-90365.html' title='Fast Car (90/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-1172176732031408397</id><published>2007-05-03T10:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T09:24:07.317-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Hiatt'/><title type='text'>Thunderbird (89/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thunderbird - John Hiatt:&lt;/span&gt; Never been in a Thunderbird, but I've been in a 1948 DeSoto. The first time I heard &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thunderbird&lt;/span&gt; I wanted to "cut across town" in one. A woman that lives somewhere nearby drives a turquoise T-bird and I wonder if she's ever heard Hiatt's song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CwetGsxevmQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CwetGsxevmQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;We're from Pennsylvania&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Welsh men of words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;My daddy drove a Desoto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I drive a Thunderbird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;My Thunderbird, my Thunderbird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;She's the voice of the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Baby, have you heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Tomorrow's taken wing on my Thunderbird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;My Thunderbird, my Thunderbird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Put your head on my shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Don't say a word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;We'll cut across town in my Thunderbird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Got electric windows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Tilt away wheel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Slide across the bucket seat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;For that sexy leather feel of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-1172176732031408397?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/1172176732031408397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=1172176732031408397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1172176732031408397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/1172176732031408397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/thunderbird-89365.html' title='Thunderbird (89/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-4025654641876183324</id><published>2007-05-02T10:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T12:32:07.078-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five For Fighting'/><title type='text'>65 Mustang (88/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;65 Mustang - Five For Fighting: &lt;/span&gt;First, let me say that I love songs about cars. Second, Mustangs, hold a special place in my heart, especially the vintage models. Third, listen to this intro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pHSDup2KonM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pHSDup2KonM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put it altogether, add in a passionately penned song that rocks and the results are pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mEAh3GEYjnY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mEAh3GEYjnY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She's my time machine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She's my rolling memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She's my family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I love her so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She knows my secrets well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But her back seat won't ever tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She's no Jezebel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My '65 Mustang rides along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Every mile's another song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And what I don't remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She never forgets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That little girl ain't let me down yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It all comes back to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I turn that horse's key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm 17 or 23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Or bringing home my first baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Like Dad did when the '65 was three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She's been four colors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We've broken forty laws&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She goes where she wants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No matter what the cost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No power nothing here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AC's 2 by 75&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yea you got it man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You roll em down and drive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My '65 Mustang rides along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Every mile's another song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And what I don't remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She never forgets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That little girl ain't let me down yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It all comes back to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I turn that horse's key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm 17 or 23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Or bringing home my first baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Like Dad did when the '65 was three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't need to play no new CD's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She's enough music for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I Don't need no new AC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause she's cooler than I'll ever be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My wild Mustang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She's waiting on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ready to take us away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sail across the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I'm on her back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm the boy each man should be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She's My Family Tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My '65 Mustang rides along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Every mile's another song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And what I don't remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She never forgets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That little girl ain't let me down yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It all comes back to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I turn that horse's key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And she roars to me...I'm 23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Or bringing home my first baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Like Dad did when the '65 was three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She's my family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-4025654641876183324?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/4025654641876183324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=4025654641876183324&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4025654641876183324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/4025654641876183324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/65-mustang-88365.html' title='65 Mustang (88/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-2860925755338929180</id><published>2007-05-01T05:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T12:48:22.773-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WLUW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asleep At The Wheel'/><title type='text'>Smoke! Smoke! Smoke! (That Cigarette) (87/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Favorite Corny Songs- The Mini Series&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smoke! Smoke! Smoke! (That Cigarette) - Asleep At The Wheel:&lt;/span&gt; An old song, from 1947, so the health issues were virtually unknown. I played this version by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;AATW&lt;/span&gt; a lot on my &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/02/wluw-18365.html"&gt;C&amp;amp;W radio show&lt;/a&gt;, while rebelliously lighting-up yet another smoke. Later, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;AATW&lt;/span&gt; played a relatives wedding, but by then I had quit smoking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fIN8MmMloZE"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fIN8MmMloZE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-2860925755338929180?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/2860925755338929180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=2860925755338929180&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2860925755338929180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/2860925755338929180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/05/smoke-smoke-smoke-that-cigarette-87365.html' title='Smoke! Smoke! Smoke! (That Cigarette) (87/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270594391727621381.post-6865578323968942149</id><published>2007-04-30T19:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T04:48:28.250-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WLS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WXRT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ray Stevens'/><title type='text'>The Streak (86/365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;My Favorite Corny Songs- The Mini Series&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Streak - Ray Stevens (1974):&lt;/span&gt; I think it was this song that I first became aware of radio station playlists. I was still listening to AM Top 40 at the time. WLS played this like the number one song it was for three weeks in May. &lt;a href="http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/02/wxrt-11365.html"&gt;WXRT&lt;/a&gt; never touched it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/85krLPrWWTY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/85krLPrWWTY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270594391727621381-6865578323968942149?l=dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/feeds/6865578323968942149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270594391727621381&amp;postID=6865578323968942149&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/6865578323968942149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270594391727621381/posts/default/6865578323968942149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingaboutarchitecture365.blogspot.com/2007/04/streak-86365.html' title='The Streak (86/365)'/><author><name>Otter</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVmw-nK80vw/Sf7dK4aBE0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/AzgHgTib7ZA/S220/daddy%27s+girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
