They gotta juke box that goes doyt doyt...
AND IN PROSPECT PARK, THEY'VE GOT RICKIE LEE JONES FOR FREE!!!
Yes, it must be love. A lovely glance at the Village Voice told me all I needed to know. June 15, RD and I will be there happy as two Brooklyn clams. She's releasing a new record and doing a rare live performance at the Bandshell. OH, that is just sooo heavenly. It'll be good to see the intelligence come out in DROVES, because that's who loves her. Every idiot I've ever known has always complained that her singing is "whining", "painful", and "drooping". Those idiots would be Mama's Boy, Lazy Boy, and that fuckwit from this past Holiday season. Morons, all of them.
Even if all systems are go for a new job, I will make plans and take that day off. She's that good.
Carry on, kiddies. That's the good news.
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