Wednesday, December 21, 2016
Three hundred years ago I thought I might get some sleep I stretched myself out onna antique bed An' my spirit did a midnite creep
Once there were Two Holy Days in Blegsylvania: Jon Swift's Blogroll Amnesty Day, February 1, and Zappadan, December 21. Of the two the first is far Holier to me: Jon Swift did me major Kinds three Blegsylvanian geological eras ago, plus I'm not a Zappanista - I admire more than like. Be glad to know I did delete the post that went with the school bus upside-down bridge yesterday. This paragraph describing your life out of your hands the road ice the car tobogganing I will die snowplow die tree die telephone pole, that relax and dig this freaking catastrophe, yes? feeling? I see no mention of Zappadan in Blegsylvania 2016. I don't remember the names of some of the Kind blogs that first hoisted Zappadan, so fuck me, though I'd have seen something if there was something. We're tapping pipes at each other here. Hey, if you want Zappa song(s) here, let me know.
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These three from Charlie