Its time for the song of the week. We will get to that later, but first I have to share with you a picture posted by one of my favorite music sites, Owl and Bear yesterday. Everything I've ever felt about music is portrayed right here on the hood of this car.
This reminds me of the time when sitting in a tattoo parlor I witnessed a father urging his son to get the artwork from Meatloaf's Bat Out Of Hell tattooed across his chest. This just sums it up so well! If there is anyone who can be the standard bearer of rock'n'roll its Nickel Back. Right? All of the history of Rock music surely can be summed up in this band. Jimi, Jim, Pete, thanks for everything, for pushing the limits and all that; we're going to go listen to NickelBack now.
This week we get to find out, according to our Dr what the gender of the greatest child of the new millenium is. I say, "according to our dr" because a friend of mine was told the same thing, and at this point in their pregnancy the dr informed them that there was a 51% chance that they were having a girl! It was a boy. Thus, I am hopefully, but cautiously, looking forward to this appointment. People keep asking, "What do you want? Boy or girl?" Honestly, neither of us is really worried about it. We are just happy to be having a child. The child as I refer to it. You may disagree, but I'm convinced this is the child who will bring balance to the force.
I wanted to post this as the song of the week sometime ago, but we hadn't issued the official press release about the baby yet, so I just sat on it until now. So, in honor of you, Unborn Baby Strange Who will bring balance to the Force, I present, The Song Of the Week!
Built to Spill-Cleo
(lyrics below)
Wiggly days wiggly nights
When it's dark bring in lights so you can see
What a sound straight through my spine
Bounced off me
Makes me round
3-D sound
Push it down move it around, see I'm fine
Ain't it strange that I can dream
(You can say it's night or day
Snow or rain it's all the same)
When there's nothing I have ever seen
(In here, In here)
Ain't it strange that I can dream
(You can say it's night or day
Snow or rain it's all the same)
Ain't it strange that I have brain activity
(In here, In here)
Who brought those cameras in
Who gave who the right
Inside a sea turned from frog to freak
(Linnart Nilson shut off those lights)
To tiny, red, and meek
Strange that I'm a human being
Ain't it strange that I can dream
(You can say it's night or day
Snow or rain it's all the same)
Aint' it strange that I'm a human being
(In here, In here)
Ain't it strange that I can dream
(You can say it's night or day
Snow or rain it's all the same)
Living in the womb
Running out of room
Have to come out soon
Have to meet the sun and moon and
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