Must be Spring
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Older posts may not align with who I am today and how I would think or write, and may have been written in reaction to a cultural context that no longer applies. Some of my high school or college posts are just embarrassing. However, I have left them public because I believe in keeping old web pages alive—and it's interesting to see how I've changed.
I just saw two birds having sex on the sidewalk. It must be spring.
That's all.
Cory Capron says:
The three songs that went through my head when I read... in order...
1.
"Ba-ba-bird, bird, bird Bird is a word Ba-ba-bird, bird, bird Bird is a word Well, don't you know about the bird Well everybody knows that the bird is a word! Ba-ba-bird, bird, bird Bird is a word Ba-ba-bird"
2.
"ONE... is the loneliest number there could be..."
3.
"All the world seems in tune On a spring afternoon, When we’re poisoning pigeons in the park. Ev’ry sunday you’ll see My sweetheart and me, As we poison the pigeons in the park."
:P
Tim McCormack says:
Oh, Tom Lehrer. Well, the way these two were going at it, it was more like the Masochism Tango:
Isaac says:
What, no photos?
:-P
Tim McCormack says:
Are you kidding? Those guys are a flash in the pan — 2-3 seconds, tops.
Cory Capron says:
Bit of the old wam, bam, thank you mam eh?
I think the bees courner the market on Masochism Tango though.
Speaking of photos... did your camera actually save any from our little walkabout?
Tim McCormack says:
Yup. Haven’t sorted through them yet.