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To: Jim S who wrote (1393)	5/13/2006 1:42:42 PM
From: MJ	Respond to of 1582

Perhaps this is a little like talking music. One way to sing, if you can't sing, is to talk the song in rhythmn--------had an intro to this technique by a guitar player and singer in Nebraska years ago. (Finally gave up the guitar---not my instrument.) mj

To: Jim S who wrote (1393)	5/13/2006 1:42:43 PM
From: MJ	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 1582

Perhaps this is a little like talking music. One way to sing, if you can't sing, is to talk the song in rhythmn--------had an intro to this technique by a guitar player and singer in Nebraska years ago. (Finally gave up the guitar---not my instrument.) mj

To: Jim S who wrote (1393)	5/13/2006 9:55:02 PM
From: ManyMoose	Respond to of 1582

No, we will celebrate! HA!! You may live to regret that encouragement!

To: Jim S who wrote (1393)	8/4/2006 8:01:52 PM
From: ManyMoose	Read Replies (3) \| Respond to of 1582

This may mean nothing except to the people who were there. You can see where "there" is by carefully reading this: amazon.com Moon Saddle Cabin Stop here, he said It’s not far He led the three dreamers Right to it Crushed by tree fall And crumbled by time The ax work remained unmistakably his Each corner notch Each shake, each nail A testament to the man An artifact of his skill Spirits arose out of the rubble A rusty cook pot And other ghosts Sending memories to the man And shivers up the spines Of the three dreamers They tarried awhile Imagining what happened here Those seven decades ago Reluctantly, the spirits settled Back down into the cabin ruins As its creator and the three dreamers Tore themselves away For Bud August 3, 2006 David