So I finally actually got onto my underwear rack for a first spin. It has the added benefit of looking at my hummingbirds, at-long-last-blooming crape myrtle and
River Resorts, aka the cafe, through the window.
A little music for you.
Pink's Dear Mr. President, dedicated to George Bush. If you close your eyes, it works today. A round up of some of
this year's protest music that I haven't listened to yet, selected by a friend. And not music, but a protest video taken in Greater Downtown Block Island called
Grim Reaper Meets Granny.
1 comment:
Not much production value in the video. At the least, granny needed combat boots.
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