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   paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

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      Quilligrapherposted 12 years agoin reply to this

      Hey Para. Why the heck didn’t you tell us you were quoting a conversation between two mimes! Or is it three?

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   paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

   I want in.

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   paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

   Been there 20 yeares.

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   paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

   I am going to obnoxois zaabout tht thios.

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   paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

   we do not have real time.

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   paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

   Yep, respond.

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      SmartAndFunposted 12 years agoin reply to this

      What's up?

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         paradigmsearchposted 12 years agoin reply to this

         Good answer....

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         paradigmsearchposted 12 years agoin reply to this

         I seemed to have done wrong here. What's up?

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   paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

   Do we start over again?

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   paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

   I have della and the dellar and a dog named jake

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   paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

   And a cat named kalamazo

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      logic,commonsenseposted 12 years agoin reply to this

      "what a story the cat could tell, about Della and the dealer and the dog as well, but the cat was cool and never said a mumblin word"
      
      according to Hoyt Axton

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         paradigmsearchposted 12 years agoin reply to this

         Another one of my all time favorites. Not posted on my blog however due to fear of google.
         
         Lyrics
         
         It was Della and a dealer and a dog named Jake,
         And a cat named Kalamazoo,
         Left the city in a pickup truck.
         Gonna make some dreams come true.
         
         Yeah, they rolled out west where the wild sun sets,
         And the coyote bays at the moon.
         Della and a dealer and a dog named Jake,
         And a cat named Kalamazoo.
         
         If that cat could talk, what tales he'd tell,
         About Della and the Dealer and the dog as well.
         But the cat was cool,
         And he never said a mumblin' word.
         
         Down Tucson way there's a small cafe,
         Where they play a little cowboy tune.
         And the guitar picker was a friend of mine,
         By the name of Randy Boone.
         
         Yeah, Randy played her a sweet love song,
         And Della got a fire in her eye.
         The Dealer had a knife and the dog had a gun,
         And the cat had a shot of rye.
         
         If that cat could talk, what tales he'd tell,
         About Della and the Dealer and the dog as well.
         But the cat was cool,
         And he never said a mumblin' word.
         
         Yeah, the Dealer was a killer; he was evil and mean,
         And he was jealous of the fire in her eyes.
         He snorted his coke through a century note,
         And he swore that Boone would die.
         
         And the stage was set when the lights went out,
         There was death in Tucson town.
         Two shadows ran for the bar back door,
         But one stayed on the ground.
         
         If that cat could talk, what tales he'd tell,
         About Della and the Dealer and the dog as well.
         But the cat was cool,
         And he never said a mumblin' word.
         
         If that cat could talk, what tales he'd tell,
         About Della and the Dealer and the dog as well.
         But the cat was cool,
         And he never said a mumblin' word.
         
         Two shadows ran from the bar that night,
         And a dog and a cat ran too.
         And the tires got hot on the pickup truck,
         As down the road they flew.
         
         It was Della and her lover and a dog named Jake,
         And a cat named Kalamazoo.
         Left Tucson in a pickup truck.
         Gonna make some dreams come true.
         
         Yeah, yeah, yeah.
         
         If that cat could talk, what tales he'd tell,
         About Della and the Dealer and the dog as well.
         But the cat was cool,
         And he never said a mumblin' word.
         
         To fade.
         
         __________________________________________________
         
         Hoyt Axton ~ Della and the Dealer

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    habeeposted 12 years ago

    What are you smokin'? Pass it along!

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       paradigmsearchposted 12 years agoin reply to this

       I so, so miss that stuff... I kid you not. It's been decades.

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    SmartAndFunposted 12 years ago

    I though the dog was named Jig. I always get lyrics wrong!

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    paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

    And a dog named cat.

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    SmartAndFunposted 12 years ago

    You done gone and done wrong?

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    paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

    Do not make as what is was.

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    SmartAndFunposted 12 years ago

    ok

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    paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

    no reply

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    paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

    serious.

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       mega1posted 12 years agoin reply to this

       okokok  I'm callin you in outn offn that limb you done been gone out on!  no lie!

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    paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

    Paradigmsearch contemplates getting a cat. Paradigmsearch contemplates checking paypal.

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    cloudy_coolposted 12 years ago

    Pardon me, everyone has a bit of a 'paradigm-searching' going on within the self, but rarely is able express themselves legibly...
    right now watching Pink Panther at age 32 and wondering if its okay to satisfy the child in me wanting to watch cartoons once in a while...
    'paradigm-searching' is something like trying to stitch (in vain) several visible gaps created by life, humanity, time and the consciousness...

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    Denise Handlonposted 12 years ago

    ????????? ????????
    
    clueless in NC

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