Still "GOT" it..!!!
The World Wide Web Theatre presents..."That was a very "telling" e-mail,Bill"--- On Tue, 4/7/09, bill walsh wrote:
From: bill walshSubject: PicturesTo: "biff rose" Date: Tuesday, April 7, 2009, 8:50 AM
Thanks for the great pictures Biff ! ... I received them yesterday ... You're right ... Emily is very beautiful ! ... You're a lucky guy ... And she's lucky too .... Must be very inspiring ... Looks like you still got it Biff ! .... Both pics are great .... The one of you playing while Emily looks on definitely captures the New Orleans atmosphere .... Thanks again .... Memories I will always keep.
Take Care,
Bill
Dear Bill..that's such a "funny" line...that "looks like you've still "GOT" it,Biff.."...whew..what a loaded phrase !!! I wondered when I first saw her behind the counter at Mojo's Coffeehouse last November,"Is that new girl really that beautiful or are my eyes tricking me?...blind in the left from that Mexican Viagra and those German beta blockers...up down ...up down ..but always manana///I still wasn't sure until you wrote and said yes..she's beautiful...I have had to sit in that cafe for months now and stare and write and observe other guys hitting on her and what their lines are and what is her response...we "hooked" up oddly enough when one day in Feb she said "I
ve been listening to jazz...Blue Monk"...at that point all reservations on my part were down and she was mine..openly in the ear for sure...the lines began to flow..."We will not have a relationship,Emily..we will have a chord-ship....I am chording you a-chording to..."...you are a waitress...I am a customer...Paul is the walrus...we lean on the counter and listen to jazz...we are the counter culture...our chordship evolved "I'll paint your face for Mardi Gras.." You do that and I'll give you free coffee forever..." The seeds were planted and Baby Oolong was born....D maj to B min to that rakish, sonorous G with a G flat and a B to settle the issue...I performed all these "lines" last month at the Neutral Ground Coffeehouse with Emily in the front row (a couch)...it was like ..it WAS making love to an audience and a woman at the same time..I will never return to being a solo performer again..she will always be in the first row...cuz she paused after learning the first line to Baby Oolong..."that D..." see she plays piano and as the Siren Goddess would have it..not only is she disarmingly, uncomfortably beutiful but she happened to play for me the first three songs I was raised on.....I thot.."Oh gawd..all the women I have ever known have come back as one southern belle born in Shreveport but raised in Baton Rouge to redeem herself...my head swirled to explain to the audience the climax..the ORJAZZM in the first line of Baby Oolong...Emily was learning how to raise the child....it takes a Pillage to RAZE a Village....on the second line..."But that D..." then she paused...I was caught.."Oh baby I'm sorry you caught me going out with another song..." See Baby Oolong only lasts SO long..then I started tacking on Hello Beer Can...from Roast Beef the 7th album...she plays Roast Beef in Mojo's but it's no match for a chordship when you're dealing with Baby Oolong..it just makes it longer like my three minutes song form thinking..now all is up for grabs as I've given her the heart of Darkness to read and my own Dark of Hardness as well as Madame Ovary and The Perception of Doors...about Jim,Toni and Van Morrisson co-writing "Come on Baby Fight my Fuego....and we complete the confusion of white to black with Mingus the Black Bela Bartok and Bartok the white Mingus...my show on April 30th will be far more complex than the first one in Feb when I explained having an ORJAZZM with and to and among the crowd....I demand that we come together but I can't control the issue...we had our second fight last nite..she's learning Summertime but went fropm A min to E seventh...I said NO go to D after A min..I haven't heard from her yet..I wrote it our last nite for her to learn today...it helped take her away from Joe who was hitting hard with all his Yoga disciplines...I'm still in the Hatha,Bakhti,Kundalini age..Joe is younger...they have Tasanga...Tikisokomooroo and stuff I'm making up cuz it's new....I've had to trade in all my Transcendental Gold Fillings for new, updated digitally re-mastered mantras....secrets of course like..."Blackberry I pod I phone"...and "Wiki twitter google..." Suppertime ! In the Living Big Easy.
From: bill walsh
Thanks for the great pictures Biff ! ... I received them yesterday ... You're right ... Emily is very beautiful ! ... You're a lucky guy ... And she's lucky too .... Must be very inspiring ... Looks like you still got it Biff ! .... Both pics are great .... The one of you playing while Emily looks on definitely captures the New Orleans atmosphere .... Thanks again .... Memories I will always keep.
Take Care,
Bill
Dear Bill..that's such a "funny" line...that "looks like you've still "GOT" it,Biff.."...whew..what a loaded phrase !!! I wondered when I first saw her behind the counter at Mojo's Coffeehouse last November,"Is that new girl really that beautiful or are my eyes tricking me?...blind in the left from that Mexican Viagra and those German beta blockers...up down ...up down ..but always manana///I still wasn't sure until you wrote and said yes..she's beautiful...I have had to sit in that cafe for months now and stare and write and observe other guys hitting on her and what their lines are and what is her response...we "hooked" up oddly enough when one day in Feb she said "I
ve been listening to jazz...Blue Monk"...at that point all reservations on my part were down and she was mine..openly in the ear for sure...the lines began to flow..."We will not have a relationship,Emily..we will have a chord-ship....I am chording you a-chording to..."...you are a waitress...I am a customer...Paul is the walrus...we lean on the counter and listen to jazz...we are the counter culture...our chordship evolved "I'll paint your face for Mardi Gras.." You do that and I'll give you free coffee forever..." The seeds were planted and Baby Oolong was born....D maj to B min to that rakish, sonorous G with a G flat and a B to settle the issue...I performed all these "lines" last month at the Neutral Ground Coffeehouse with Emily in the front row (a couch)...it was like ..it WAS making love to an audience and a woman at the same time..I will never return to being a solo performer again..she will always be in the first row...cuz she paused after learning the first line to Baby Oolong..."that D..." see she plays piano and as the Siren Goddess would have it..not only is she disarmingly, uncomfortably beutiful but she happened to play for me the first three songs I was raised on.....I thot.."Oh gawd..all the women I have ever known have come back as one southern belle born in Shreveport but raised in Baton Rouge to redeem herself...my head swirled to explain to the audience the climax..the ORJAZZM in the first line of Baby Oolong...Emily was learning how to raise the child....it takes a Pillage to RAZE a Village....on the second line..."But that D..." then she paused...I was caught.."Oh baby I'm sorry you caught me going out with another song..." See Baby Oolong only lasts SO long..then I started tacking on Hello Beer Can...from Roast Beef the 7th album...she plays Roast Beef in Mojo's but it's no match for a chordship when you're dealing with Baby Oolong..it just makes it longer like my three minutes song form thinking..now all is up for grabs as I've given her the heart of Darkness to read and my own Dark of Hardness as well as Madame Ovary and The Perception of Doors...about Jim,Toni and Van Morrisson co-writing "Come on Baby Fight my Fuego....and we complete the confusion of white to black with Mingus the Black Bela Bartok and Bartok the white Mingus...my show on April 30th will be far more complex than the first one in Feb when I explained having an ORJAZZM with and to and among the crowd....I demand that we come together but I can't control the issue...we had our second fight last nite..she's learning Summertime but went fropm A min to E seventh...I said NO go to D after A min..I haven't heard from her yet..I wrote it our last nite for her to learn today...it helped take her away from Joe who was hitting hard with all his Yoga disciplines...I'm still in the Hatha,Bakhti,Kundalini age..Joe is younger...they have Tasanga...Tikisokomooroo and stuff I'm making up cuz it's new....I've had to trade in all my Transcendental Gold Fillings for new, updated digitally re-mastered mantras....secrets of course like..."Blackberry I pod I phone"...and "Wiki twitter google..." Suppertime ! In the Living Big Easy.
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