Holy macaroni.
I! Am going! To see Tom Waits at the Tabernacle! Me! Same room! Waaugh!
Eerie: not two weeks after I posted this wish, this man who never tours says he's coming here to my town. I may swoon.
I! Am going! To see Tom Waits at the Tabernacle! Me! Same room! Waaugh!
Eerie: not two weeks after I posted this wish, this man who never tours says he's coming here to my town. I may swoon.
Labels: music
posted by Alice at 11:04 AM
3 Comments:
Cool! I emailed you about this so you wouldn't miss it. Glad you are going to get a chance to bask in the glory :)
Tom: Life Goal, I tell you. SO excited. Yes, while some people seek academic clarity or zen or to better the lives of people around them, I seek a crazy gravelly-voiced musician to whom I find myself strangely attracted.
I never got your email re. this, though. What's goin' on? Hate to think I'm missing emails from mis amigos...
I sent it to one of them there yahoo addresses. But I am frightfully pleased that you have connecatated to the musical musings of your hard-crooning idol forthwith poste haste and cetera, to be consummated in the tolerably near future. Do enjoy, hear?
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