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Inside: Photos of eyeballs, bees, eyeballs, blue hands, and eyeballs. Also inside: Thoughts I want you to read and to live by and, when especially inspired, to set to opera. Also inside: my fight against vegetable tyranny. Just a little something I do so you don’t have to. You're welcome. Come on in and get your jibber jabber on!
7 comments:
Mine buffered in about five seconds, but thanks Honk.
I for one am shocked -- shocked -- it would occur to someone to use THAT music for this wonderful childhood activity. "art."... huh.
No seriously I liked it! Looks a lot like an ESPN/Shawn White montage!!
A.
Andy D: Thanks, bro, (I say, ignoring all dem insults.)
Love the feeling that the music adds. What is an old-fashioned, quiet pleasure is now a rock 'n roll thrill ride! I love how the girls all started gabbing happily recounting sledding glory after they saw the video. I think you added enjoyment to an already enjoyable memory.
I, for one, followed the serving suggestion. Who wouldn't want a donut with their morning montage? (I ignored the prune part.)
timekeeper: word.
JC: and no harm done, right?
Re: the music.
Yes, Satan? Oh, i'm sorry. I thought you were someone else.
D'ohh!!!
I just liked the drive, the skidding and bumping of it. I thought it matched the visuals perfectly. The MUSIC. Everyone knows I'm not a lyrics guy.
I'm a mood guy.
And I'm getting into a kind of brooding mood right now, Jonbon.
Ok....leave the office.
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