The Gipper never met a Legionnaire, part ii
The good thing about this blog is that the Reverend Al Sharpton never reads this most inconsequential blog… we [the staff] wonder if The Reverend likes Jazz, or Jamaican Rock Steady, or if the music of his Soul only makes the stop on Gospel road?
Album cover courtesy of Siren Central, in Europe Currency, —of course—; quote in Red and Blue is courtesy of Ronald Reagan’s last official remarks at the Presentation Ceremony for the Presidential Medal of Freedom on January 19, 1989… the scribbles are all from the staff.
… actually, Cousin Joe, that opening quote for today’s Morjo Show was not from “The Gipper’s” Farewell Address in 1989, according to this source:
http://www.presidency.ucsb.edu/ws/?pid=35402
no Biggie–Smalls.
TimeStamp: 19h56in Central Nato Time—time to play chess… tell us Mika, Who do You Love
It seems that the Sirens are picking up a thing or two from The American Experience because they are throwing “curve balls” in between “innings”, let me tell’ya: A fanny thing happened on the Way to The Forum, a SeaGull put a lifesaving jacket on a Schnitzel dog… Oh, The Humanity.
Coming up in the programming:
“Sirens, tell me something that Chris Matthews doesn’t know?
… in the Mean Time at 21 hundred hours on 103.9 FM, —over the waves of La Seine : Words, don’t Come Easy… it isn’t Easy— Words don’t come Easy!
Ladies in Gemeni, Synchronicity: the Front Page of The interWebs.
Come on and Join the Band/Smoke on the Water follows on the same Freq… while Paul Simon plays the role of a motherfucking Puerto Rican Vampire, —or something like that, while Edie Brickell “Mete MANO”… ¡AL MAMBO!!!
