Now you're not laughing
And if you were, you won't be after this.
Where have you gone Galen Brown? We need your love and support. Take our hands and we'll send them away, somewhere to an airport.
(4th verse of "Galen Brown," by Nolan Wahl, 1997. All rights reserved of course. Please ask about other verses.)
Where have you gone Galen Brown? We need your love and support. Take our hands and we'll send them away, somewhere to an airport.
(4th verse of "Galen Brown," by Nolan Wahl, 1997. All rights reserved of course. Please ask about other verses.)
posted by fiestawizard at 12:18 PM
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I can't open the link; I guess I'm not part of the special Jamestown Sun club. I know the basics of the story however; man hit in brain by shotgun pellets, undergoes operative therapy including complications of stroke and meningitis. Loses an eye in the process.
Sad, yes.
But also perhaps some kind of horrible karma; who knows?
I heard that he's acting beligerant and disinhibited, which means "lock up your daughters, folks." No, really. And tell them to put on loose-fitting sweaters, too.
These are typical symptoms of "frontal lobe syndrome," which is not good news for our man. Or the aforementioned daughters.
I was always intimidated by the guy.
I will say that I like the lyric and look forward to the full song, which better be forthcoming. Would enjoy hearing the music, if available. Is another verse in order, perhaps, to bring the song full circle? We'll see.
Sub-routine (5a)- try this: http://amazingwonders.blogspot.com/2006/02/attempted-truth-salvation.html#comments
Then I will post the rest of the song... if I feel like it.
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