I just procured myself a new set of coveralls/overall, Carhartts to be exact. After two trips to Sears, and the dreaded mall with no luck, I finally succumb to ordering on the internet. I hope they fit. Point being I wanted the ones that look like the ones my man wears. I find a man in work clothes; you know heavy work, sexy. I guess he does too, I mean, like the work clothes thing, he likes me best in my Carhartts/overalls/coveralls whatever, I have worn out three pair in our relationship tenure.
Happy birthday Sammy Hagar, wish I was with the RedHeads in Cabo, someday, someday. I am keeping my mind off of my someday wish of producing a Sammy Hagar Broadway type musical by writing, directing and producing my newest jukebox musical with the 70s pop song/styles of Donny Osmond.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“Mom, you fell asleep at a Black Sabbath concert,Ã¢â‚¬Â my dear progeny stated with exasperation is his voice. Ã¢â‚¬Å“How could you?Ã¢â‚¬Â asked many of my students when I admitted to them the faux pas in the rock-n-roll venue. Oh, I fell asleep during Pink Floyd too, and come to think of it, Spring Awakening, and every event I go to that commences at what should be my Ã¢â‚¬Å“tucky byÃ¢â‚¬Â time. I am old, well not as old as Ozzy, but why canÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t he have started the concert at an early bird, not one full hour after the slated start time? Not that Ozzy wasnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t brilliant as he is as an entertainer.
Go away little bear, go away medium sized bear, black bear just Ã¢â‚¬Å“Go away!!!Ã¢â‚¬Â I am not supposed to be alone with you.
I finally finished Patricia WalkerÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s Dance of the Electric Hummingbird, an ordinary womanÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s accidental journey to enlightenment, the supernatural and rock star Sammy Hagar. Finally. I knew the book existed sometime in the whirlwind that was 2012, I entered a contest to win one, I glanced at a copy through the Cabo Wabo gift store window, I eventually purchased a copy in November over the internet, and every time I have read the book, it scared me so much I couldnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t finish it.
Ten more minutes of my Sunday ritual Ã¢â‚¬Å“Breakfast with the BeatlesÃ¢â‚¬Â, todayÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s climax was a string score only version of Eleanor Rigby. Ã¢â‚¬Å“I Want YouÃ¢â‚¬Â was also in todayÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s repertoire which is one of my favorites having been featured in both Juke Box Musicals Sergeant PepperÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s Lonely Hearts Club Band, the late seventies camp of a film with Peter Frampton, The Bee Gees and many other iconic stars including Alice Cooper and Aeromith; and Across the Universe a more poignant tale written and directed by Julie Taymor of BroadwayÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s The Lion King fame.
Ã¢â‚¬Å“For in the whirlwind of passion you must acquire and beget a temperance that may give it smoothness.Ã¢â‚¬Â - Shakespeare Hamlet. Comedy would not exist without tragedy. I was not put on this earth to be a drama teacher without having to earn the woes of Ã¢â‚¬Å“outrageous fortunesÃ¢â‚¬Â.
Not really understanding the procedure to go for the second chance tickets, I put my pass code in and it really doesnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t say what youÃ¢â‚¬â„¢re supposed to do at 9:00 AM tomorrow. DoesnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t really matter any old ways, because what it did say is- the dreaded what I thought, Ã¢â‚¬Å“over 21Ã¢â‚¬Â which Ã¢â‚¬Å“eightysixesÃ¢â‚¬Â my lovely 14 year old (10/08/98) almost six foot tall body guard. I donÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t think I shall be roaming Mexico alone, besides I am teaching class at 9:00 AM tomorrow.
ItÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s amazing riding the Sammy Hagar wave of enlightenment.
I was wrapped up in another world for so long that my Redhead cells lie dormant. Hibernating in the same way my Ã¢â‚¬Å“I Dream of JeanieÃ¢â‚¬Â obsession lie sleeping until I semi-recently analyzed my bedroom dÃƒÂ©cor.
Hello Fellow Redheads!
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