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RGMike

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The Peak, 2/5/09: 1978
« on: February 05, 2009, 07:43:50 AM »
Ever fallen in love with someone you shouldn'a fallen in love with? Er... yes.

BOS Buzzcocks.

Gerry Rafferty Baker Street 
Flash And The Pan Walking In The Rain
Billy Joel Big Shot
Lene Lovich Lucky Number
Queen Fat Bottomed Girls
The Shirts Tell Me Your Plans
Elvis Costello Pump It Up
Neil Young Lotta Love
Blues Brothers Soul Man
Buzzcocks Ever Fallen In Love

Kudos on the Lene Lovich, Queen, and CBGBs stalwarts the Shirts (!!)


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Re: The Peak, 2/5/09: 1978
« Reply #1 on: February 05, 2009, 09:44:43 AM »
This is 9/10 worth checking out on the replay, if I get home from work early enough.
“The choir of children sing their song.  They've practiced all year long.  Ding dong.  Ding dong.  Ding dong.”

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Re: The Peak, 2/5/09: 1978
« Reply #2 on: February 05, 2009, 10:02:01 AM »
This is 9/10 worth checking out on the replay, if I get home from work early enough.

ha! and 1/10 Blues Bros, I assume ( I nearly proxy-of-GazWOS'd "Soul Man")
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Re: The Peak, 2/5/09: 1978
« Reply #3 on: February 05, 2009, 10:03:13 AM »
This is 9/10 worth checking out on the replay, if I get home from work early enough.

ha! and 1/10 Blues Bros, I assume ( I nearly proxy-of-GazWOS'd "Soul Man")

That was the one I guessed was the weak sister.
Let's get right to it.

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Re: The Peak, 2/5/09: 1978
« Reply #4 on: February 05, 2009, 10:52:30 PM »
Ayup.

Needless to say, I did not get home in time.  I instead went out drinking with the subject of my 3DN blog entry.
“The choir of children sing their song.  They've practiced all year long.  Ding dong.  Ding dong.  Ding dong.”