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waxing nostalgic
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eor's last name that tune game he offered up:
"The coffee is strong at the Cafe Du Monde,
donuts are too hot to touch,
just like a fool
when those sweet goodies cool,
I eat 'til I eat way too much."
and damned if I can remember who they're by (I'm guessing they have the sound of Jimmy Buffett). But, point is, I have to admit that my eyes prickled a bit with a rumor of tearyness. In ancient prehistory (or perhaps it was actually in the early days of LJ) there might once have been a woman called Kali who took a three-day weekend and ran off to New Orleans with a much younger Eor and Derien (who was behind the camera that one time).
eor's last name that tune game he offered up:"The coffee is strong at the Cafe Du Monde,
donuts are too hot to touch,
just like a fool
when those sweet goodies cool,
I eat 'til I eat way too much."
and damned if I can remember who they're by (I'm guessing they have the sound of Jimmy Buffett). But, point is, I have to admit that my eyes prickled a bit with a rumor of tearyness. In ancient prehistory (or perhaps it was actually in the early days of LJ) there might once have been a woman called Kali who took a three-day weekend and ran off to New Orleans with a much younger Eor and Derien (who was behind the camera that one time).