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    Titleالعنوان The Wheelالعجله The Wheelالعجله --------- The wheel is turning and you can't slow down,العجله تحول وأنت لا تستطيع ان تبطئ ، you can't let go and you can't hold on,لا يمكنك تركها وان لا يمكنك ان نتمسك ، you can't go back and you can't stand still,لا يمكنك العودة وانك لا تستطيع ان تقف دون حراك ، if the thunder don't get ya then the lightning will.اذا الرعد لا يحصل البالغ الصغير ثم سوف البرق. Won't you try just a little bit harder,انكم لن تحاول مجرد اصعب قليلا ، couldn't you try just a little bit more?لا يمكن لكم مجرد محاولة فيها اكثر قليلا؟ Won't you try just a little bit harder,انكم لن تحاول مجرد اصعب قليلا ، couldn't you try just a little bit more?لا يمكن لكم مجرد محاولة فيها اكثر قليلا؟ Round, round robin run round, gotta get back where you belong,جولة ، جولة جولة روبن البعيد ، يجب العودة المكان الذي تنتمون اليه ، little bit harder, just a little bit more,اصعب قليلا ، قليلا قليلا ، وأكثر a little bit harder than ya gone before.قليلا ذهبت البالغ الصغير اصعب من قبل. The wheel is turning and you can't slow down,العجله تحول وأنت لا تستطيع ان تبطئ ، you can't let go and you can't hold on,لا يمكنك تركها وان لا يمكنك ان نتمسك ، you can't go back and you can't stand still,لا يمكنك العودة وانك لا تستطيع ان تقف دون حراك ، if the thunder don't get ya then the lightning will.اذا الرعد لا يحصل البالغ الصغير ثم سوف البرق. Small wheel turnin' by the fire in the rod,عجلة صغيرة تورنين 'النار في القضيب ، big wheel turn by the grace of God,بدوره العجله الكبيرة بفضل الله ، every time that wheel turn round,ان العجله في كل مرة بدوره الجولة bound to cover just a little more ground.ملزمة لتغطية أكثر قليلا من الارض. The wheel is turning and you can't slow down,العجله تحول وأنت لا تستطيع ان تبطئ ، you can't let go and you can't hold on,لا يمكنك تركها وان لا يمكنك ان نتمسك ، you can't go back and you can't stand still,لا يمكنك العودة وانك لا تستطيع ان تقف دون حراك ، if the thunder don't get ya then the lightning will.اذا الرعد لا يحصل البالغ الصغير ثم سوف البرق. Won't you try just a little bit harder,انكم لن تحاول مجرد اصعب قليلا ، couldn't you try just a little bit more?لا يمكن لكم مجرد محاولة فيها اكثر قليلا؟ Won't you try just a little bit harder,انكم لن تحاول مجرد اصعب قليلا ، couldn't you try just a little bit more?لا يمكن لكم مجرد محاولة فيها اكثر قليلا؟ provided by e Lyrics.netه تقدمها ليريكس.نيت
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    Magnolia del azúcar (Sugar Mag) just reading that title makes me chuckle... ( -: Magnolia del azúcar, floración de las flores, dirigió todo vacío y no cuido, Vio a mi bebé abajo al lado del río, sabía que ella tendría que subir pronto para el aire. La flor dulce viene en, debajo del sauce, podemos tener períodos culminantes si habitas Podemos descubrir las maravillas de la naturaleza, el rodar en las acometidas abajo por la orilla. Ella tiene todo encantador, ella tiene todo que necesito, Toma la rueda cuando estoy viendo el doble, paga mi boleto cuando apresuro Ella viene skimmin a través de rayos de la violeta, ella puede vadear en una gota del rocío, Ella no viene y no sigo, espera entre bastidores mientras que te canto. Bien, ella puede bailar un ritmo de Cajun, saltar como los willys en la impulsión de cuatro ruedas. Ella es un amor del verano para el resorte, la caída y el invierno. Ella puede hacer feliz a cualquier hombre vivo. Magnolia del azúcar, sonando ese bluebell, cogido para arriba en luz del sol, venir en hacia fuera cantar Caminaré tú en la sol, vengo en la miel, venido junto con mí. Ella tiene todo encantador, ella tiene todo que necesito, Una brisa en los pinos y el claro de luna del sol y brillante, el lazing en la sol sí de hecho. A veces cuando el griterío del cuco, cuando la luna es llanura intermedia, A veces cuando la noche está muriendo, Me tomo hacia fuera y vago alrededor, yo vago 'redondeo. La sol, soña despierto, caminando en los árboles altos, yendo a adonde va el viento Floreciendo como una rosa roja, respirando más libremente, Montar nuestro singin', que caminaré tú en la sol de la mañana La sol, soña despierto. La sol, soña despierto. El caminar en la sol.
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    Diesen Zug, stark auf Kokain fahren, Casey Jones ist, aufpassen deine Geschwindigkeit bereit. Mühe voran, Mühe nach, Und du weißt, daß Begriff gerade meinen Verstand kreuzte. Diese alte Maschine bildet ihn rechtzeitig, Zeitraum der Blatt-zentralen Station 'ein Viertel bis neun, Erfolge Fluss-Verzweigung bei siebzehn zu, An einem Viertel bis 10 weißt du, daß es travlin wieder ist. Diesen Zug, stark auf Kokain fahren, Casey Jones ist, aufpassen deine Geschwindigkeit bereit. Mühe voran, Mühe nach, Und du weißt, daß Begriff gerade meinen Verstand kreuzte. Mühe voran, Dame im Rot, Meinen Rat befolgen, den du weg von den Toten besser sein würdest. Des schlafenden Switchmans, bilden hundert aus und zwei ist Auf der falschen Schiene und vorangegangen für dich. Diesen Zug, stark auf Kokain fahren, Mühe voran, Mühe nach, Und du weißt, daß Begriff gerade meinen Verstand kreuzte. Mühe mit dir ist die Mühe mit mir, Zwei gute Augen aber dich erhalten noch nicht sehen. Ringsum die Schlaufe, dich kommen wissen, daß es das Ende ist, Der Feuerwehrmann schreit und die Maschine glaenzt gerade…
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    Rue Stephen Saint Stephen avec une rose, dans et hors du jardin il va, Jardin de pays sous le vent et la pluie, Partout où il va le peuple tout se plaint. Stephen a prospéré dans son temps, puits qu'il peut et il peut refuser. A-t-il importé, le fait-il maintenant ? Stephen répondrait à s'il savait seulement. Souhaitant bien avec une cloche d'or, seau accrochant clairement à l'enfer, Maintenant et puis twixt à mi-chemin d'enfer, Suffisance de Stephen il vers le haut et s'abaissent vers le bas et s'abaissent vers le bas encore. Le doigt de Madame, plongé dedans cumulent deux emplois, écrivant pour « ce qui ? » à travers le ciel de matin. La lumière du soleil éclabousse, aube avec la réponse, l'obscurité gesticule et offre le jour au revoir. Flèche expédiante, dièse et étroit, Quel beaucoup de sujets passagers vous avez jeté. Plusieurs saisons avec leurs trahisons, Envelopper le bébé dans des couleurs d'écarlate, l'appeler vos propres. A-t-il douté ou a-t-il essayé ? Réponses abondamment dans le bye et le bye, Parler de votre abondance, parler de vos défectuosités, Un homme recueille ce qu'un autre homme se renverse. Saint Stephen restera, tous qu'il l'a perdu regagnera, Le bord de la mer a lavé par les lessives et la mousse, Été ici tellement longtemps, il doit l'appelant à la maison. La fortune vient une femme de calliope de crawlin', spinnin ce sens curieux de vos propres. Pouvez-vous répondre ? Oui je peux. Mais quelle serait la réponse à l'homme de réponse ?
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    Azul de Mexicali Reclinado en un viejo salón, con un Peso en mi mano, Watchin vuela y los niños en la calle, Y cojo una ojeada de las muchachas negro-eyed que rieron nerviosamente cuando sonrío, Hay un pequeño muchacho que desea brillar mis pies. Y es tres días monta de Bakersfield y no sé porqué vine. Conjeturo que vine guardar de deudas del payin. Tan en lugar de otro tengo una botella y una muchacha que sea apenas catorce, Y una buena caja maldita de los azul de Mexicali. ¡Yeh! Hay cualquier cosa que un hombre no está parado para perder, ¿Cuándo el diablo desea tomarlo todo lejos? Acariciar bien tus pensamientos, y guardar un apretón apretado en tus licores, Causar el thinkin y el drinkin es todo lo que tengo hoy. Ella dijo que su nombre era Billy Jean y ella estaba fresca en ciudad. No sabía que una línea de la etapa funcionó de infierno. Ella tenía raven el pelo, un vestido rizado, un collar hecho del oro, Todo el perfume francés que cuidarías para oler. Ella me tomó para arriba en su sitio y susurró en mi oído, “Se enciende, mi amigo, hace cualquier cosa que eliges.” Ahora soy payin por esas horas felices que pasé allí en ella los brazos, Con el valor de un curso de la vida de los azul de Mexicali. Hay cualquier cosa que un hombre no está parado para perder, ¿Cuándo el diablo desea tomarlo todo lejos? Acariciar bien tus pensamientos, y guardar un apretón apretado en tus licores Causar el thinkin y el drinkin es todo lo que tengo hoy. Y entonces un hombre montó en la ciudad, algún pensamiento que él era la ley. El Billy Jean era waitin cuando él vino. Ella me dijo que él la tomara, si no utilicé mi arma, Tendría nadie pero mismo culpar. Fui abajo a esas calles polvorientas, sangre estaba en mi mente. Conjeturo que el extranjero no había oído las noticias Causarme tiró primero y te mató, señor, él incluso no dibujó Y él hizo que negocia la horca para los azul de Mexicali. Hay cualquier cosa que un hombre no está parado para perder ¿Cuándo él deja a mujer sostenerlo en ella las manos? Él apenas puede ser que se descubra allí a caballo en la obscuridad Ridin y runnin justos a través de esas arenas del desierto.
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    Una nuova notte di sabato (One More Saturday Night!) Sono andato giù alla montagna, io stavo bevendo un certo vino, Osservato in su nel signore I di cielo ha visto un segno mighty, Fuoco attraverso il cielo, pianura di Writt'n come in bianco e nero; Ottenere preparato, là sta andando essere un partito stasera. Uhuh, Hey! Notte di sabato! Yeh, uhuh una nuova notte di sabato, Hey notte di sabato! Ognuno dancin si scola l'arsenale locale Con uno scantinato pieno di dinamite e di artiglieria in tensione. La temperatura mantiene risin', ognuno gittin alto; Viene il colpo di midnite, il posto intero del rockin che va volare. Uhuh, Hey! Notte di sabato! Yeh, uhuh una nuova notte di sabato, Hey notte di sabato! Accendere la scanalatura sei, il presidente viene sulle notizie, Dice, “non ottengo soddisfazione, ecco perché io canto gli azzurri.„ La sua moglie dice che “non ottenere pazzesco, il signore, voi conoscono appena che cosa fare, A gomito su quel vecchio Victrola, metterli sopra pattini del rockin. “ Uhuh, Hey! Notte di sabato! Yeh, uhuh una nuova notte di sabato, Hey notte di sabato! Allora senso del dio in su nel cielo, dato che qualunque ha valso, Pensato avrebbe un vecchio partito grande, pensiero che lo denominerebbe terra del pianeta. Non preoccupar circa domani, signore, voi la conoscerà quando viene, Quando la musica del rullo e della roccia viene a contatto del sole del risin.
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    Truckinはdah人を配置しなさいように私の破片によって現金に換えられたin.のたくわえtruckin'，を得た 一緒に、ライン、公正なたくわえのtruckinの多かれ少なかれ。 メイン・ストリートのネオンおよび点滅の玄関ひさしの矢。 シカゴ、ニューヨーク、デトロイトおよびそれは同じ通りのすべてある。 典型的のにかかわるあなたの典型的な都市は空想にふける それを切り、明日持って来るものが見なさい。 ソフトマシンを得られるダラス; ニユー・オーリンズに近いヒューストン、余りに; 方法を得られるニューヨーク; しかしどうしてもオハイオ州のNOあることを許可してはいけない。 あなたが通りで会う鋳造物のほとんどは本当愛の話す、 ほとんどの場合それらはsittinおよび家庭でcryinである。 そのうちに彼らは知っているよりよくgoinを得ることを のドアからそしてすべてに単独で通り。 のようなTruckin'，はdah人を配置する。 私に「言われるあなたの手」をするなれば あなたのカードはダイムのそれらを置かなければ、時々価値がない、 私の時々ライトのすべてのshinin; 他の時間私はやっと見ることができる。 最近それは私へのoccurres何長く、奇妙な旅行それあった。 どう甘いジェーンはなったか。 彼女は彼女が同じでないことを彼女の輝き、知っている失った 赤、ビタミンCおよびコカインのLivin、 すべて友人は言うことができるある「でないそれ恥か」。 バッファローまでのTruckin'，。 あってthinkin'，が遅い円熟させることを得た 取得は時間を計る、および公正なたくわえのtruckinを続くために場所選ぶ。 ホテルの窓からのSittinそしてstarin。 それらが再度ドアを蹴ろうとしている先端を得た 私は私が旅する前に睡眠を得ることを望む、 しかし令状を得たら、私はin.来ることを予定していることを推測する。 、bowlinピンのような組み立てを、ブルボン通りで破裂させる。 たたかれて、それは薄いwearinに得た。 それらはどうしてもオハイオ州のNOあることを可能にしない。 hanginの病人であり、旅することを望む; travelinに疲れれば落ち着きたいと思う。 私はそれらがtryin'，のためのあなたの精神を取り消すことができないことを推測する ドアから出、つけ、そしてすべてに見なさい。 私の時々ライトのすべてのshinin; 他の時間私はやっと見ることができる。 最近それは私へのoccurres何長く、奇妙な旅行それあった。 Truckin'，私は家goinである。 私が属するところWhoaのwhoaの赤ん坊、背部、 背部家によっては、座り、私の骨が修繕し、そしてtruckinを取り戻す。 ちょっと今truckinを家に取り戻しなさい。
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    Azul grandes del ferrocarrilBien, mi momma me dijo que, mi poppa me dijera también Ahora, mi momma me dijo que, el pGXpa me dijera también Bien, no debo estar aquí tryin para cantar estos azul del ferrocarril. El deseo I tenía a'listened a lo que dijo mi momma. El deseo I tenía a'listened a lo que dijo mi momma. Bien, no estaría aquí tryin a dormir en esta cama fría del hierro. Bien, fui al depósito, yo nunca conseguí allí el tiempo Fue abajo al depósito, nunca conseguido el tiempo. Bien, mi tren hecho a la izquierda, ella es a'rollin traga la línea. El jailer del señor ahora va 'manera, no me dice ninguna mentira. El jailer del señor va 'manera, no me dice ninguna mentira. Cuando viene mi tren abajo, ella puede rodar arriba y abajo de la línea. Bien, mi momma me dijo que, mi poppa me dijera también Ahora, mi momma me dijo que, el poppa me dijera también Bien, no debo estar aquí tryin para cantar estos azul del ferrocarril. El deseo I tenía a'listened a lo que dijo mi momma. El deseo I tenía a'listened a lo que dijo mi momma. Bien, no estaría aquí tryin a dormir en esta cama fría del hierro.
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    according to this, it is April 17, 1972. which is kind of interesting since RR blues comes in the middle of the second set... 04/17/72 Tivolis Koncertsal - Copenhagen, XDenmark Set 1: Cold Rain And Snow Me And Bobby McGee Chinatown Shuffle Sugaree Black-Throated Wind Mr. Charlie China Cat Sunflower I Know You Rider Jack Straw He's Gone Next Time You See Me Playin' In The Band Casey Jones Set 2: One More Saturday Night It Hurts Me Too Ramble On Rose El Paso Big Railroad Blues Truckin' Dark Star Sugar Magnolia Caution (Do Not Stop On Tracks) Johnny B. Goode Encore: One More Saturday Night
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    fuck, we can't edit these things no more??
    uhhh, CoLumbia University -- where I, obviously, failed typing. peace.
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Submitted by skenisahen on Sat, 05/10/2008 - 20:55

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CCJ: You follow me up with cop footage? Party foul! Note to self: stop posting videos here Mom: I partied in Wildwood, NJ for prom weekend 1991. One of the best drugs/alcohol filled weekends of my life. Probably some of the most fun I'll ever have. Wild scene hardly covers it. But! The vibe was great and everyone survived it without jail. They'll be fine. | I'm just a, well...porpoise. |
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Submitted by c_c on Sat, 05/10/2008 - 23:22

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prom night 1991!!! you frigging youngins!! God bless ya! ( -; the cop vids were in response to badger's post. There once was a brother and a sister, fraternal twins, who were approaching their high school graduation. It was getting near prom night and neither of them had a date for it. So one day, the girl approaches her brother and says "Hey, you got a date for the prom yet?" He says "No, why? You got someone lined up for me?" "You might say that. Why don't you take me to the prom?" "Take you? You kidding? You're my sister!" "Well, are you taking somebody else out?" "You know I don't have a date, Sis." "And neither do I. But we both want to go to the prom, don't we?" Her brother nods. She continues, "So we should go with each other." The brother can't see anything wrong with her reasoning, so he tells his sister that if neither of them has a date by Wednesday evening, he will take her to the prom. Wednesday evening rolls around. Neither of the siblings has a date, so the brother tells his sister that he'll take her to the prom on Friday. At the prom, both of them have a good time. The brother is glad that his sister talked him into taking her. Then, while he's standing at the punch bowl, his sister comes up to him again. "Hey, brother, let's dance." He looks around to make sure that nobody heard her. "Look, Sis, this is the Senior Prom, okay? I'm not going to dance with my own sister at the prom, okay?" "Don't be so shy. Look, Jimmy Elder is dancing with his cousin. So why can't you dance with your sister?" "Oh . . . all right." So they dance, a slow number. The rest of the prom passes by and after a while it's over and time to go. Both of them have had a good time. In the car, with the brother at the wheel, the sister looks over at him and says, "Let's not go straight home." He gives her a curious look and says, "What are we going to do instead?" "Oh, I don't know. Just drive around." He agrees, and after they have driven around a while, out in the country, she looks over at him again and says "Want to find some place to park?" "Hell," he says, "are you crazy? You're my sister, I'm not going parking with you!" "Who said anything about 'going parking'? Let's just pull over somewhere and talk for a while, okay? It's been a busy year for both of us-- how long has it been since we've had a chance to talk to each other?" So she finally talks her brother into pulling the car over on a secluded back road, and after a few minutes of idle talk, she looks over at him again. "Hey . . . " she says. "What?" "Why don't you kiss me?" "You've been suggesting a lot of weird things lately, you know that? I'm not going to kiss you, you're my sister!" And he reached for the ignition switch to start the car. She reached out and took his hand. "I know I'm your sister. You've mentioned that a lot lately. And you're my brother. And don't we love each other? Why shouldn't we kiss if we feel like it?" She kissed him on the cheek and he kissed her back. After a few minutes of kissing, she whispered in his ear, "Come on. Let's do it." "Do what," said her brother, but he had a good idea of what his sister had in mind. "You know what," his sister replied. "I can't do that with you, you're my . . . " His voice trailed off. While he was on top of her, his sister murmured, "You know, you're a lot lighter than Dad." "I know," said her brother. "Mom told me."
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Submitted by c_c on Sat, 05/10/2008 - 23:36

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The summer sun looked down on himHis mother could but frown on him And all the others sound on him But it doesn't seem to matter to all you mother's out there, and especially to gratefulMOM, have a grate day!! Happy GratefulMom's Day!
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Submitted by TigerLilly on Sun, 05/11/2008 - 00:00

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Had forgotten is Mother´s Day. Was better that way.********************************** Don't part with your illusions. When they are gone, you will still exist, but you have ceased to live. Samuel Clemens
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It Must Have Been The Doses CC j grew his hair down to his toe-ses He had scabies, lice, and fleas in his long black hair I don't know, maybe it was the doses All I know, he couldn't give a care I don't know, it must have been the doses The doses and the scabies in his long brown hair I don't know, maybe it was the doses All I know, was he took them all there Ten sheets of blotter rolled up and got for free Sounds echo in his ear like a cool symphony If I take another, whaddaya think will happen to me? Let me take some more doses and float me out to sea I don't know, it must have been the doses The doses and the scabies in his long brown hair I don't know, maybe it was the doses All I know, was he took them all there One brown tab, put him in limbo Everyone's complaining, though, 'come on, we want some more Memories fade from shadows and now it's all lore And it's strange how no one doses any more I don't know, it must have been the doses The doses and the scabies in his long brown hair I don't know, maybe it was the doses All I know, was he took them all there in honour of the dude who invented that shit who just died, and honourable mention to Chilly Cheese Dog Dave who always used to sing 'It must have been the doses' at the top of his lungs at every show; fucking up every tape I ever recorded at shows. peace.
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Submitted by Steve-O on Sun, 05/11/2008 - 04:08

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To all you Mothers!!! And many more!!!!!
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Submitted by GratefulGigi on Sun, 05/11/2008 - 06:08

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and A Happy Mothers Day to all! Peace
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Submitted by grdaed73 on Sun, 05/11/2008 - 07:18

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hope all u mothers got eggsbennie and mimosa's in bed:) have a Grateful day
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Submitted by deadheadkid on Sun, 05/11/2008 - 17:37

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Happy mothers day. had a great day helping my mom in the garden. scary stuff with the tasers. remember that dont tase me bro kid? my dad (the fascist) thought that was hilarious. I asked him if he wanted to be tased, and that shut him up quick. thanks for the good wishes to coral. hes having a tough time getting into other schools, while the kid thats the addict is already at another prestigious school because his parents had the money to cover his indiscretion up, while coral was here on financial aid and a partial scolarship. My prefect is agonizing that he had to do what he had to do. he is prolegalization but he has a high sense of personal duty. sorry about the tangent/rant, i didnt take my meds today so im off in ADD land.Peace, The Kid
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Submitted by Timmy on Mon, 05/12/2008 - 14:55

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Last night's show at The Greek in L.A. was superb. Explosive from the moment of initial stage presence all throughout the first song: "Shakedown". For the entire performance, Jackie Green was in top form, as was Mr. Cambell. Molo was a dynamo. Phil was beyond stunning, as he gently led his band mates across a vast array of tunes with a vengence. I can only give this show a 5 on Setlist.com, but if there's a scale that goes to 100, then that's what it gets! It also seemed that the National Guard of Los Angeles' Greek Theatre has relaxed it's "sit the fuck down & put out that smoke, OR ELSE" policy. That's a big factor in the experience. I think Phil & Friends felt it too. What a special night... Where's the tape? I can only hope that Ratdog will half as good a night next month there.
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Submitted by GRTUD on Mon, 05/12/2008 - 21:33

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Thanks for helping me make it through another day, between Phil shows! "You know what the trouble about real life is? There's no danger music."
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Submitted by Sunshine-daydr… on Fri, 05/16/2008 - 01:25

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To Mr Romney, hope you had a good night Bob - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Spanish Jam
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Submitted by GRTUD on Fri, 05/16/2008 - 03:05

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the illegitimate son of Harpo Marx and Mother Teresa." (according to Paul Krassner - hahaha) (~) ; - )
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Submitted by c_c on Fri, 05/16/2008 - 16:41

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I do not want to put this in the religion thread; but I've had 3 passports. (10 year passports) all with the extra pages added in because the origianl pages were not enough, and because you can get the extra pages added for FREE while it costs money to get a new passport. That is working up to 30 years of ijnternational travel, and yeah, they are US passports, because nobody recognizes my self made passports from 'Dark Star' I put the Taj story in because I met a cool deadhead there. overly touristy or not, I could look past that and enjoy the serene beauty and have a grate time. I do suggest everyone go there, and if you go, go before sunrise, you can enjoy most of your time without the throngs of people. sharp as a cue ball. gotta love life. peace. peace.
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Submitted by marye on Fri, 05/16/2008 - 16:46

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we live in hope of hearing the story again. It was eaten by misbehaving software...
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Submitted by c_c on Fri, 05/16/2008 - 17:10

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thanks, marye. that is really a compliment. I am afraid it 'would pale in comparrison' to the last one, since I think that one was just exactly perfect... but.... I'll make a deal with you, if you scan those negs and make digi images of those 2 most excellent Jerry pics (you know which ones-- how sweet they are) and email them to me,I'll write it up again. ( -: peace.
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Submitted by grdaed73 on Fri, 05/16/2008 - 18:52

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whats behind door number 3. marye, hold out for 1 more that is still unwritten;)
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Submitted by c_c on Fri, 05/16/2008 - 20:54

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more on old school I think the another big thing about being old school, or the old school heads on tours and the touch heads, was the general policy of 'self-policing' the community. as an example, nobody gave a shit if people were dringking themselves silly in the parking lots, BUT once someone threw a bottle and broke it, the older heads would chide the dude who did that. then, the 'old school' heads would go clean up the mess. being old school has nothing to do with age, mind you. sure, I was fucking around on the board one day and posting lots of crap, I did kind of fuck up because I did think I was in the chat room thread and not the news thread; bt that is not the point, once someone, in this case, marye said, dude, chill out with this, I stopped. I apologised, and that was that. end of story. end of issue. Door # 3??? clearly that would be marye up-loading a digi copy of her old cassette tapes of her interview with jerry which I really hope to 'hear' someday. peace
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Submitted by cosmicbadger on Sun, 05/18/2008 - 06:48

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things have been getting hot round the site! Spring fever? Cabin fever? Cat fever? Fever rolled up to one hundred and five? Must be because you have been without my calming influence for a bit!!??!! greetings friends from Ashgabat Turkmenistan! I am on TV tomorrow so tune in to the government station to watch the special performing badger show! Its after the repeat of the 3 hour documentary about cotton harvesting machines and before the sychronised stadium flag waving telethon. take care everyone!
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Submitted by c_c on Sun, 05/18/2008 - 14:56

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badger, have fun with that Täze Elipbiýi over there in Whereverthefuckitisstan! safe travels. Turkmen Proverbs Words of Wisdom for Life by Gazanfar Pashayev http://azer.com/aiweb/categories/magazine/ai111_folder/111_articles/111… 3 from that page: Blood is dripping from his pen. (His actions hurt others.) Don't swear in the name of my grandfather who was a slave, And I won't swear in the name of your grandfather who was a wealthy landowner. (A person's ancestry is sacred, no matter what reputation they had.) A donkey with a load is still a donkey. (The true character of human beings who are evil is still evident even if presented as respectable. The proverb is used in a negative way about people of bad character.)
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Submitted by deadheadkid on Mon, 05/19/2008 - 07:15

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Had an AMAZING weekend. Went to a battle of the bands in willamantic supporting wildlife conservation and the conservation of the river. four amazing bands (well, at least three, one had a terrrrrible vocalist) great BBQ, dead heads galore. One band was a tribute band though they also wrote their own stuff. Also bought tons of books in providence. check out the band that won the battle, a band called "The Line" also, there was this amazing girl there named Desiree who is on youtube and the like. check her out as she is very young but an amazing player.Peace, The Kid
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Submitted by GratefulGigi on Fri, 05/23/2008 - 11:50

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The Mütter Museum at the College of Physicians of Philadelphia.We went there today for my girls anatomy class trip and what a trip it was, Wow this place is freaky, full of collections of medical monstrosities. You can check it out on line if you can't get there!! Really freaked me out!
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Submitted by c_c on Tue, 05/27/2008 - 01:05

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Sydney Pollack passed away on May 26. a hell of a nice guy, really down to earth. I met him once at a party I crashed on the upper east side round about the time just before or just after Tootsie came out. We talked for a long while, mostly about gangster stuff and the yakuza, and when I held up an extra ticket for the next night's show at MSG, and said "dude, you ever been to a Grateful Dead concert?" and this, I will never forget, he looked at me for like a full minute, and he said: "The Grateful Dead? those people never bathe" RIP, Syd, may the 4 winds blow you safely home. peace.
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