You know that feeling? It's not deja vu, you swear it's real, not a brainchem fork, you're sure you hear that thing but you heard something just like it some while ago. That's what it is, it's a throughline.
Somewhere between Glocca Morra and Tipperary there was the oddest village.
The root of all assholishness, even if Pearl Bailey claims she doesn't want the root, only a little of the fruit.
Only a coincidence. Honest.
Other animals only "doo" their business, monkeys are the only ones that have actual business. Nobody ever says "dolphin business".
Back to nature! Or else...
What's that up in the sky? It's a bird, it's a plane, it's a spy balloon... no wait, it is a bird after all.
That tune by White Lightning was one of the seeds of heavy metal music. Some folks in that day listened to things like that tune, and said: "Parts of the tune rock hard, why can't someone make a song do that all the way through?"
Fools and art, who dares draw that line?
For the BBC, Bowie had to change the lyrics.
One less bird in the yard. Odd fact about yardbirds, the word is eerily similar in ancient Inca as found on Okinawa.
