Damn it all << home >> hah, bloody, hah
I know it hasn’t been long since I talked about Alice’s Restaurant (I’m still looking for a copy for you Keith), but this morning I found myself humming it again as I unloaded my thrift shop donations in the early morning light next to the sign which reads, “Absolutely no drop-offs after hours - these premises monitored 24-hours by security cameras” and I thought, this is pretty much how the modern, updated version would begin, with a Dodge Caravan, a thrift shop and a security camera.
Thanks random scrine-bird.
I recall this had a wonderful, long comments thread back in the old scrine. I cry bitter tears for it while I cue Alice back up on iTunes to alleviate my sadness at the loss.
Believe it or not, I still have high hopes for all the old comments. If I can just generate enough electricity, and Igor brings me the proper brain this time, I just may very well be able to bring them back to life.