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Hear the tenor player here: http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&sql=33:kcfexcykld6e McVea is just a guess, and not a really certain one at that.

I'd not bet against Jack McVea.

Richard Penniman George Fenneman Mike Henneman

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You go, bro, you go.

http://jananddean.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=general&action=display&thread=899 Fou the kids who might not know: http://www.blogofdeath.com/archives/000845.html

Jim Wynn, The Toy Cannon Freddy "Boom Boom" Cannon Norman Julius "Boomer" Esiason

Cobblestone.

Yeah, it's like booger sandwiches with snot mayonnaise!

I did, thanks!

Yep.

Never too late for good cheer! Thanks!

I dare you to prove it!

OOOOoooooohhhhh... Thank you!

Uh, I was agreeing with you...should I not do that?

Sometimes the smiley is better placed above the content than in it, no?

The guilty parties: or should that be party? Not in my world, but to each their own....

I hope somebody has a wheelchair rolling! More thanks for the more wishes. In this economy, a day or two late and a dollar or two short is still cause for gratitude!

Except when the melody drives the lyrics?

"content" - whatever meaning the "style" triggers in you. I guess.

Hmmmm...this is the first time I didn't have to log in...this is my "home page" so every time I go online this is the first page I hit...maybe it's a server-recognition thing, that DNS dog, or whatever that just took some time to fix itself. Or not. El tiempo lo dira, no?

Having to login w/each visit...is it something I need to do (don't have anything for here blocked - that I know of), or is it a software setting?

Broken beat. It's there. It swings like a mofo. And it's definitely asymmetrical. "Dance" is so much deeper than teenagers and discos. Cecil dances, Ornette dances, Ayler freakin' FLEW, which is perhaps the ultimate dance...Roscoe dances, Braxton dances... The retro cats, otoh, did/do not dance (for the most part). They statufied. At best, they animatronicized. The problem is not "dancing" - the problem is people being so fucked up that they can't/won't feel dance, not just in their music, but in the rhythms of their lives. The real dance, the one that is there whether you want it to be there or not. I don't know where Lucian's parameters are, but in my mind, people who deny (or worse, seek to marginalize and stifle) the dance impulse are the real terrorists, the real weapons of mass destruction. Let's take them out.

Hey everybody, thanks. Had a great Sunday/Monday b-day combo here. Looking forward to many more years, all things being equal, and to at some point figuring out how to pontificationisticismationate without polyesticating the alorameters of the gejuvenicational congliviality.