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Tuesday, May 08, 2007

MIB + Two Hopes

Today's lyric:
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"I remember when the air was sweet
And I brought home the fish to eat
Now we buy Spam from the grocery store
Cause you can eat the fish no more."

Ry Cooder & Little Village: "Do you want my job?"
From the album: "Little Village"

No bad tracks here



Buddy and I fished 'under the guns' of Frazer shore battery in Portsmouth on Saturday.

The day started cool and overcast, so sweatshirts were necessary, but pretty soon, as the sun came out, they came off, just as the whole male population of the city's nudists decided to occupy our patch of shingle for their tan-topping-upping.

Todgers to the left, todgers to the right.

All we caught was crabs...

All we caught was crabs

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