Hipposong

Mishalak tries to interpret "Hipposong" by Al Stewart.
As usual all are encouraged to add their own thoughts about the imagery in the song and agree or disagree with what I'm thinking. After all there is no one way to see anything. But let me just start of by saying with the tuba and everything this is just such a wonderfully silly sounding song. Though it is a bloody lot harder to figure out what it might be about than one of his historical songs.

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This Is The Way It Will Go Down

Today- I have finished shopping for food. I'm considering if I want to go to see The Aviator at the Tiffany Plaza for a dollar. That is a 7:45 showing if anyone wishes to speak up about going.

Tomorrow- I have a vague thought of going to Liks for ice cream. Anyone interested? Also there is a showing of The Wizard of Oz at the Mayan at 10:00 and a triple bill of Robots, The Pacifier, and Hitchhiker's at the Cinderella Twin.

Saturday- I'm hanging out with friends in the afternoon and evening. Nothing else going on.

Sunday- Haul out another load of books, more clothes, and my older computer out to the house. I think this would be a good day for it unless something fun comes up.

Monday- Packing up books, starting in on packing away dishes.

Tuesday- More of the same

Wednesday- Ditto

Thursday- Packing away the last of the books into boxes. Drive a load out to my parent's house.

Friday- Anyone that can help me after work would be appreciated. Unless the weather goes bad I'm going to have my father's truck to pack up furniture and boxes of things. I hope to be done with this no later than about 8pm and then I'll drive out to my parent's house with it all.

Saturday- Unload what I can in the morning. Leave my parent's house at 3pm to return to my apartment at 5pm for a thank you to everyone that helped and any excuse to have a party event. The apartment will be empty except for:

The popcorn popper
Maybe a pot to boil something to eat
My stereo
The Music
Disposable Plates, cups, etc.
Whatever food and alcohol seemed like it would be consumed.

Going to party from 5pm until people leave. I hope that means until 2am the next day.

Sunday- Umm... I guess I'll get out of here. My new email will be at gmail.