Thursday, April 17, 2008

Joan, Joan, Joan....


She thought it was an exemplary overview of our heritage and musical culture. At one point, Fr. Neuhaus "possibly" cleared his throat or maybe gagged when she was putting such a positive spin on the whole mess. Orderly? How is hoochie music reflective or orderly.
Whatevah. I was so upset I ate Frito's for lunch. I mean that's all I ate. No doubt inspired to munch on those by the Mexican restaurant tunage. I might have wild boar on a spit and wood ants for dinner in honor of the tribal tunes. Boy, wait til I tell the kids what we are having!

5 comments:

Ma Beck said...

I think I'm going to have some Chow Mein, a tamale, some hog jowls, and then I'm gonna go scalp someone.

Barb said...

I'm glad I didn't see it...
Now I want Fritos for lunch.

a thorn in the pew said...

Hahaha. They should have had face paint. Now that's authentic!

Dymphna said...

Except for Placido Domingo, Denyce Graves and the kid's choir the music was bad.

cordelia said...

i don't really like Joan Lewis.