It’s not even Friday anymore (well, perhaps it still is in Los Angeles and I’ve got people there so I’m going to count it) and I haven’t even posted the FMI. A harsh note from von Ebers about all of this is not far off, I fear.
This, as usual, is just another song I like. Maybe, just maybe, a little more meaning attached than usual, however.
I didn’t exactly rule the world, but I did rule whatever microphone I was speaking into no matter what frequency I was using to use the ether which (“using the ether”) is a broadcast term.
“…sweep the streets I used to own,” says this song. Sometimes I feel that way but I know somewhere—and not far away, either—lives the man I once was. And will be again. I just know it…
It’s less important that you understand what I am saying than it is that I do.
Like I said though, I like this song. Perfect as Buehrle I think.
I don’t know who talkshowdude2 is, but please feel free to do as he suggests.