Here's a little something to get you going, keep you going, and make you want to go go go until you're too pooped to pop and too popped to poop. (Okay, so that last phrase was uncalled for, and I never use the word "poop", but screw it. Sometimes even my rules are made to broken.)
This is dedicated to Kyria, but feel free to pretend it's dedicated to you, too.
Enjoy!
fresh-baked at 04:03 PMNo, Karen Zipdrive, I'm a kick ass Texas girl just like you! ;) So, it's not just kick ass Jewish New Yorker's that have or had "organ's" and like to play with them.
It IS dedicated to me! Many thanks, from the analog-sympathizer girl.
Offered by: Elaine on February 27, 2008 12:05 PM...Must be a New York Jewish thing.
Offered by: KarenZipdrive on February 27, 2008 9:44 AMOMG!!! I had an organ just like this when I was a kid! I played "Buffalo Gals" for everyone sitting at my mom's perfectly perfect table for Thanksgiving at our house before we all lowered our heads in prayer. It was all so strangley choreographed and official-like. huh. I forgot all about that.
Offered by: jamied on February 26, 2008 8:27 PMHarold, this is the loveliest present I've received in years!
Offered by: Kyria on February 26, 2008 7:17 PM
