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To: Ish who wrote (56271)	10/18/2000 11:36:34 PM
From: Mac Con Ulaidh	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 71178

I like Confederate Railroad's fun songs, but "Jesus and Mama" is beautiful. That one I really like. Danced to it a lot. I found a version of "When Something is Wrong with my Baby" by Travis Tritt and Patti Labelle. Pretty good, but a bit rocking for that tune for me at times. I think Labelle and Aaron Neville would be awesome together doing it, though I do like Tritt's voice. Oh, "When you leave that way" is a nice one by Confederate Railroad, too. The tube is avoided for now if she gets through another week without the thorax collapsing again. Public service announcement... there can be serious complications from being intibated. If you have trouble breathing afterwards, go to the emergency room. Don't get treated for ashma and sent home, make sure you get an ENT to check your throat. There can be both scar tissue that can eventually close your throat or you can get a condition that causes the thorax to collapse. They don't tell you that, at least our doctors didn't. Scary stuff. Hospitals are scary places these days.

To: Ish who wrote (56271)	10/19/2000 12:24:31 AM
From: Mac Con Ulaidh	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 71178

Okay how's this for a happy tune? Not the norm, I reckon, but it's what I can up with. And, no, it's not dedicated to you, but thanks for the assist. <g> autumn came with a beauty that reminded me of love and tender days i took my pen and bottle of wine to the forest with thoughts of the song you long for that i long to give you a tune of joy and harmony sitting with the trees eyes closed listening to the gentle melody of dancing leaves for the words my heart used to know so well is it enough to tell you that the thought of you is the warm touch on my shoulder the breeze that brushes my hair the feel of you next to me is the spark that touches a heart so long turned from this world that your fingertips tracing the scars that tell my story bring a healing beyond the pain as i sit in an ocean of glowing gold and flaming red swirling about me these are the words of my heart for you