Jus’ askin’. And riskin’ my life with apostrophes. (Cindy?) Chime in, y’all.
posted by Rick Neece in alcohol, brain damage, dear clusterflock, politics, television | * | 8 comments
Not me. I’m listening to wqxr.org, to a live stream of the CSO and CSO Chorus performing Orff’s “Carmina Burana” live at Carnegie Hall. It kicks ass.
Starts in about an hour. Get y’ur’se’f a seat.
Okay. I might. After this kick-ass singing and playing. [Shameless Chicago boosterism.]
Will there be zingers Screaming Yellow Zonkers?
I like the part in “Carmina Burana” where it sounds like the chorus is singing, “Puss, puss, puss.”
Don’t know but maybe should be seen firsthand. Or could be a bomb.
Burana’s awesome. First heard it in the film Excalibur.
The CSO and chorus kicked ass.
Off to the nearest bar to watch a bit of the debate.