Hey, I *saw* the Naked Cowboy in New York City, in the flesh! He was out there in his undies, strummin' away. Only in New York.
For the interested (Marie?), there's a whole gallery of Naked Cowboy pix.
You don't get your pudding 'til you eat your meat,
'Til you eat your meat,
'Til you eat your meat.
You don't get your pudding 'til you eat your meat,
Hi-de-ho all day-ay-ay.
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This is slanderous. I insist that you take this back. But don't delete it, I want to look back on it and remember how things used to be between us.
Aw, that's so SWEET! You do have a soft side. Who would have thought. Awww...
Shall I pat my behind hair? Do I dare to eat a leach?
I shall wear striped leather trousers, and sit upon a peach.
I have heard the sprayers singing, beyotch to beyotch.
I have two lawn tickets to see Madeleine Peyroux on Saturday, September 17th at Chateau Sainte Michelle. It's a sold-out show. I can't go.
Here is her latest CD if you want to check out the music sampler. She's a jazz vocalist with a smoky voice and sounds something like Billie Holiday.
Each ticket is $29.50 plus an $8.25 ticket master fee.
PM me if interested.