Dear You,
HELLO.
I have been slacking on the blog front lately, and for that, I apologize; but I assure you ...it will happen again. I really thought I'd get some top notch blogs done over my break, but time has proven more scarce than previously anticipated. And with the ensuing new spring semester now bearing down on me, I imagine this place is going to get really stale for a while. I know that I, myself, stand most disappointed, being my most dedicated reader and all. But what I can promise you is this:
Nothing.
Kidding, kidding! Don't panic and cry and soil yourself in a fit of mild disapproval. I'll prolly post some totally awesome videos/pictures/music from time to time (after all, my most notable features could essentially be boiled down to the oddities that interests me).
I now leave you with these most excellently peaceful and spiritually satisfying piano pieces. And if you listen to Rachmaninoff's 'piano concerto no.2' and the last couple minutes don't give you even a little lump in the throat or a single goosebump, then do me a favor: check your pulse, assess your reflexes, self-administer a digital rectal exam, and then disregard all collected data, because you have no soul. (Don't even try to comprehend the grammatical algorithms in that sentence, it would blow all our minds.)
Adieu for now! If I don't see you in the future . . . I'll see you in the pasture.
4 comments:
I always look at this page on my iphone...which doesn't load the videos.... Had to see what I've been missing.....
I like those bubbles. I wish they were my best friend...
--T
I wish Gary Debussy was my best friend.
Haven't heard that line in a while. Where did that come from?
You saying you want to be friends with Bill Engvall, then Tom and I embellishing the statement.
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