...if it's not 110 degrees.
Thursday night was lovely, actually. I hope for more of the same. :)
Type O Negative's version of Summer Breeze always makes me think of the summer I lived next to the really hot, tattooed exotic dancer and her big, beefy construction worker husband. She and I hung out together all summer, and her little baby would fuss at nap time until mommy put on this album.
Good stuff!
2 comments:
My wife loves this song and this group..The lead singer slipped his earthly bonds recently.
You are the only person I know whose musical taster is odder than my own. Purcell, and this, forsooth.
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