This fluffy little post is all about song covers I heard before hearing the original. Mainly so I don't lose them...
First off, John Lewis dances to Pharrel's Happy. Seriously, I had never heard the song before that. Really. If you want some happy watch an American icon dance to Pharrel. This quickly led to Eric Hutchinson snappy little six-string rendition. After that there was no escaping that damned song...
Have you ever hear All About That Bass? I hadn't until I ran into this utterly charming version by Meghan Trainer with Postmodern Jukebox.
Remember Gotye and Somebody I Used To Know? I know, who the hell is Gotye. Here's Walk Off The World doing a ten hands on one guitar version.
Because sometimes you just need fluffy little blog posts about nothing.
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Wednesday, May 9, 2018
Tuesday, February 27, 2018
A Fable for Our Time
The Wolf and the Crane (from Aesop's Fables - who knew?)
A WOLF who had a bone stuck in his throat hired a Crane, for a large sum, to put her head into his mouth and draw out the bone. When the Crane had extracted the bone and demanded the promised payment, the Wolf, grinning and grinding his teeth, exclaimed: “Why, you have surely already had a sufficient recompense, in having been permitted to draw out your head in safety from the mouth and jaws of a wolf.”
In serving the wicked, expect no reward, and be thankful if you escape injury for your pains.
A WOLF who had a bone stuck in his throat hired a Crane, for a large sum, to put her head into his mouth and draw out the bone. When the Crane had extracted the bone and demanded the promised payment, the Wolf, grinning and grinding his teeth, exclaimed: “Why, you have surely already had a sufficient recompense, in having been permitted to draw out your head in safety from the mouth and jaws of a wolf.”
In serving the wicked, expect no reward, and be thankful if you escape injury for your pains.
Thursday, October 13, 2016
Friday, July 15, 2016
This is Not the Natural State of Things
Every once in a while, Josh Marshall parks it high in the bleachers. This is one of those times.
Sunday, June 26, 2016
Wednesday, June 22, 2016
Grow The Fuck Up
A friend of one the blog-daughters has been spouting of late
about how since Bernie has lost the nomination, it makes no sense to vote for
Hillary, blah-blah-blah. To this confused
soul and all of his ilk, Mr Tbogg has a few words.
Here’s the deal: your vote is worth… one vote – unless it’s
a two-way race and you vote for anyone else, and then your vote is worth
exactly… ZERO. If you honestly think there’s no
difference between Donald Trump and Hillary Clinton, it’s time to check your
meds. Otherwise vote for the better
candidate or the lesser of two evils. Elections
always have consequences. In my opinion,
a Trump presidency would be an extinction-level event (thank you Andrew Sullivan).
So, get in there and pull the handle for the lesser of two evils if you
have to, but don’t sit on the sidelines pouting by voting for some third-party
unicorn. Grow the fuck up.
Back in 2000 a bunch of people I knew were saying there’s no
difference between the candidates – there’s around 100,000 dead and 2 million
displaced Iraqis who might take issue with that idea. By my reckoning each of
the 97,488 people in Florida who voted for Ralph Nader owns roughly one dead
Iraqi and 200 refugees. Bite me.
Lastly, one of my buddies from work who voted for Bernie
Sanders in the primary says he’ll vote for Trump in the general, to “shake
Washington up”. I’m sorry, but sending
Donald Trump to shake up Washington is like voluntarily contracting colon
cancer to fix your piles. As a wise man
once said…
Grow the fuck up.
Three Little Words
Why would Chris Christie of all people subject himself to the serial indignities of supporting Donald Trump? As Digby asked a while back (sorry for no link) - What did he promise Trump? More to the point, what does Trump have on him?
Mrs. Blog suggested three little words:
New Jersey Casinos
So many contractors. So many kickbacks. Just saying. You heard it here first.
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