June 29th, 2006

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Music...

I don't generally listen to music. Most of the day, it's talk radio and that's the way I like it.

Every once in awhile, though, generally when the Hubby's gone, I'll turn on Yahoo Music, usually the Classic Country station. I did that tonight. I'm listening to it now, as a matter of fact.

And it's totally. Kicking. Ass. Oh my goodness, the memories.

Waylon and "I Don't Think Hank Did it This Way."
Tanya and "Lizzie and the Rainman."
Red Sovine and "Phantom 309."
David Allen Coe and "You Never Even Called Me by My Name."
Charlie Daniels and "Long-Haired Country Boy."
Johnny Cash and "Daddy Sang Bass."
Johnny Lee and "Lookin' for Love." ("Urban Cowboy" was, like, the worst movie ever, but the music was teh awesome.)
Oak Ridge Boys and "Leaving Louisiana in the Broad Daylight."
Kenny Rogers and "Coward of the County." OMG LOVE
Eddie Rabbitt and "I Love a Rainy Night."

So much love.

And that is all.
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*snerks*

Well, that gave me an interesting mental picture.

I wandered over to my local radio station's website, and they're flashing news headlines along with the first few lines of the story there. But they're going FAST. And so what I thought I read was this:

Britney Spears Poses Nude
The heavily pregnant star appears on the cover of the August edition of Harper's Bazaar magazine ordering military tribunals for Guantanamo Bay detainees.

After a brief WTF moment, I realized what had happened.

Yes. I need more caffeine.

I scribbled about 200 words yesterday. Go, me? More snark. Spike getting a WTF moment with River. Plot? There's no plot. Just snark. But my couple will actually meet in the next scene! Yay.

*uses Jayne/Zoe icon because I haven't for awhile*