Grateful Dead

After looking at Tony's father's day spreadsheets (thanks, T-man!) I just noticed that if Buckingham Fountain is the head of the Park from an aerial view, then we are meeting in the "heart" of the Park. Home is where the heart is, as they say. I want a girl with the right allocations Who is fast and thorough and sharp as a tack Nice Cake selections on KDED today, Mike and Rich!

We know of an ancient radiation that haunts dismembered constallations, a faintly glimmering radio station...

Hey, hey, hey heads, just two weeks till we're in the windy city! The momentum is picking up and we may be able to coast into town on fumes! Making all the last minute plans Celebrated Matt's birthday this week, one more year on this spinning wheel. Hope everyone has a good weekend. Anticipation is BUILDING!!!

I want a girl with a short skirtand a loooooooooooooooooooooonnnnnnnnnnngggggggg jacket G'mornin' richdusbrivinlyrictotingmanabouttown!

Morning Mr. Mayor , didn't recognize you with all the makeup....have some coffee.... now on K DED a request for Cake..... a little driving music on the Highway to Hell. Pupper break out the vibraslap.... I've got wheels, Of polished steel, I've got tires that drive, The road, I've got seats that selflessly, Hold my friends, And a trunk that can carry, The heaviest of loads, I've got a mind that can steer me, To your house, And a heart that can bring you, Red flowers, My intentions are good, And earnest, and true, But under my hood, Is internal combustion power, And Satan is my motor, Hear my motor power, Satan is my motor, motor, Hear my motor power, Satan is the only one, Who seems to understand, I've got brakes, I'm wide awake, I can stop this car, At anytime, At the very last second, I can change directions, Turn completely around, If I feel so inclined, I've got a mind that can steer me, To your house, And a heart that can bring you, Red flowers, My intentions are good, And earnest, and true, But under my hood, Is internal combustion power, And Satan is my motor, Hear my motor power, Satan is my motor, motor, Hear my motor power, Satan is the only one, Who seems to understand, Satan is my motor, Satan is my motor, Satan is my motor, Satan is my motor, Satan is my motor, Satan is my motor, Hear my motor power, Satan is the only one, Who seems to understand...

Well, there's no bread let em eat cakeThere's no end to what they'll take Pluck the fruits of noble birth Wash the salt into the Earth

klown be smilin' heeeeeee's baaaaaaaaaccccckkkk.....

Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air And deep beneath the rolling waves in labyrinths of coral caves The echo of a distant tide Comes willowing across the sand And everything is green and submarine And no one showed us to the land And no one knows the where's or why's But something stirs and something tries And starts to climb towards the light Strangers passing in the street By chance two separate glances meet And I am you and what I see is me And do I take you by the hand And lead you through the land And help me understand the best I can And no one calls us to move on And no one forces down our eyes No one speaks And no one tries No one flies around the sun Cloudless every day you fall upon my waking eyes Inviting and inciting me to rise And through the window in the wall Come streaming in on sunlight wings A million bright ambassadors of morning And no one sings me lullabies And no one makes me close my eyes So I throw the windows wide And call to you across the sky.

.....last night I had the strangest dream....I dreamed I was in a Hollywood movie.........and I woke up next to Lassie, Rin Tin Tin and Snoopy.....it wasn't even cold out... Hit it Sarge.... Jeremiah was a bullfrog Was a good friend of mine I never understood a single word he said But I helped him a-drink his wine And he always had some mighty fine wine Singin'... Joy to the world All the boys and girls now Joy to the fishes in the deep blue sea Joy to you and me If I were the king of the world Tell you what I'd do I'd throw away the cars and the bars and the war Make sweet love to you Sing it now... Joy to the world All the boys and girls Joy to the fishes in the deep blue sea Joy to you and me You know I love the ladies Love to have my fun I'm a high life flyer and a rainbow rider A straight shootin' son-of-a-gun I said a straight shootin' son-of-a-gun Joy to the world All the boys and girls Joy to the fishes in the deep blue sea Joy to you and me ......coffee is on.... and yes indeed joy to you and me.... hey Mr. Mayor.... Night Stella! now who's got pie?

Stymie, can you use the word isthmus in a sentence? bark, bark, bark, bark..... What is it Sarge? Someone at the door? Who can that be? Why it's Mr. Mailman... Sign for a letter? Wheres it from? San Francisco? Damn dirty hippies.... some driving music, Maestro.... Ride on Josephine, ride on Ride on Josephine, ride on Ride on Josephine, child ya' got a runnin' machine Baby baby ride on Josephine, baby ride on Well now Josephine drivin' a hotrod Ford She got twin carburators, gonna burn up the road Twin exhausts kickin' out the rear Some a'that'll really take away from here Ride on Josephine, baby ride on Ride on Josephine, ride on Ride on Josephine, child ya' got a runnin' machine Baby baby ride on Josephine, baby ride on Well now Josephine's engine, said it started run hot She tried to trade it in down the used car lot The man couldn't believe his natural eyes When she pulled it up into his drive Ride on Josephine, baby ride on Ride on Josephine, baby ride on Ride on Josephine, girl ya' got a runnin' machine Baby baby ride on Josephine, baby ride on Josephine...your tank is leakin' baby I think ya' better slow down, ride with me Ya' say what? Ya' ask me to hush up and mind my own business? Uh...baby you are my business You good business baby I just looooove good business Ya' say what? Ya' ask me what kind of car am I drivin'? Well, Uh... I'm drivin' a '48 Cadillac with thunderbird wings I'm tellin' ya' baby it's a runnin' thing I could reach a groove a'baby .. get a gear I think I could take it a'right outta here Ride on Josephine, ride on Ride on Josephine, ride on Ride on Josephine, child ya' got a runnin' machine Baby baby ride on Josephine, baby ride on .....ISTHMUS BE MY LUCKY DAY...... OTAY!