Wednesday, June 24, 2009

one word: event

Shall we sally or would you rather the alley, the way past your prime, the over and out of your basted ego, your simple inference the way out of any way but up or down. This seems the best way to beat the heat.

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Blogger Teresa said...

I like "basted ego," and "your simple inference the way out of any way but up or down." But I'm not sure how this fits with event. Cool words that beat the heat.

7:24 PM  
Blogger murat11 said...

Teresa: Nor I. The first thing that rolled as soon as I saw the word "event" were the lyrics sneaking through the alley with Sally...I suppose they were leaving the event.

7:45 PM  
Blogger Teresa said...

I wondered about that. Maybe groupies sneaking out the backstage alley door with the stuck-up lead singer of the band.

10:53 PM  
Blogger murat11 said...

Philosophical bass player probably sauntering down the other way with (long tall or Mustang) Sally. Not much sneaking necessary at that point.

11:56 PM  
Blogger Teresa said...

Unless they're avoiding paparazzi... (and are all bass players philophical?)

10:15 AM  
Blogger murat11 said...

Paparazzi-phobes, no doubt. As to the philosophical - or non-philosophical - nature of bass players, sounds like you have compelling evidence. I guess Sting's a mighty small sample. Ron Carter, Charlie Mingus, Stanley Clarke - indubitably.

1:15 PM  
OpenID missalister said...

Well, you know it ain’t easy for them old broads, ‘cause all their good shit’s falling off fast and that don’t leave ‘em with much else but to bitch and moan ‘bout the heat in the kitchen ‘til someone says, “Well, if it’s too dang hot fer ya, then git on out!” and so they go, and that just means now they got somethin’ else to complain about ; )

4:29 PM  
Blogger murat11 said...

Uh. Yeah. Dass right!

And here I thought this was about Princess Di.

Duchess, you the muchest...

5:13 PM  
OpenID missalister said...

Yeah, yeah...well, man, thems your words on the word “event,” and you either know or you don’ know how they came through. All I know is that Princess Di was not past her prime, so that leaves her out in my book. An’ tha’s all I’m sayin’, period

5:54 PM  
Blogger murat11 said...

Alright, you a bulldog you is, Ms Melanie Klein.

So. Busted. Self portrait. The Sally threw me off at first, of course. I thought Sally Field. We share a birthday, easy mistake, both basted in our Butterball egos, both prime rib (must I say it? NASDAQ-slipping prime), both capable - in our early Gidget days - of flight. The "shall" is the mark. Gidget would never ask.

I wasn't aware Di had a prime to get way past.

You give teacher discounts? My "stylist" (I may be past my prime, but I still gots style) does. Just askin'.

8:16 PM  
OpenID missalister said...

Ufff! You are just being so overly Scorpio these days! There’s nothing I can do about it and for that I’ll charge you nothin’!

10:27 PM  
Blogger murat11 said...

Muchness: Got to find my Aquarius Rising again.

12:06 AM  

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