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Hope this is not a friendship breaker (and that statement assumes that you are my friend) ... I hope, I do, I do, I do, that the assumption is true or at least there is a possibility of friendship, my arms are wide open. {But is it an assumption or a presumption? Some one with an Iron Constitution when it comes to the rules of the English language could chime in here. Presumption? Assumption? I know some of you know and I am teachable. I am. I am. Comma? Semi Colon? Lets go hog wild here. My arms are wide open, have I mentioned that?} Me and my friends in the Crooked Mouth are doing a CD release on December 7th at Links Hall at the old Viaduct Theater 3111 n Western at 730 in the evening. We will play and sing our whole album which is called YES FACE on UVULITTLE RECORDS...the ‘we’ is me and Jenny Magnus and Troy Martin and Matt Test and Vicki Walden, our guest Responders are Mark Booth, Mark Chrisler, Sheila Donohue, and Roell Schmidt. They will be writing, reading, emoting about what they hear and see taste in that YES FACE cd. They are coming because they are my friends, now maybe you want to rub shoulders with them or dance when the beat gets salty or bet all your good pocket money on whether anybody will drop the ‘ebullient’ word in a sentence during the show Ill take any reason you got. Yes, yes I will forgive you if you dont come, no, no I will never forget that you werent there. I will keep both lists, the ones who showed and the ones who didnt show, under my pillow; they will be long lists and my ‘under the pillow’ is already pretty lumpy with old resentments, balanced by old moments of ebullient flow, you can help me with all that weight, by showing for the show. Its 20 dollars or pay what you can. But back to the friendship thing, if that is already off the table cause you hate that Beau OReilly and how you always have to hear how he was born under a pool table, lets just meet up and have it out, maybe after school in front of the dusty confessional, our fists held high. Me, I got nothing to hide and no place to hide it. See you on there or bless you in your failure to get there. Cheers, Beau O’Reilly
Posted on: Tue, 19 Nov 2013 01:48:31 +0000

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