Oh, now you think I'm a monster. Lambs, I'm as soft and tender-hearted as they come. *titter*
What's that, Cherubs? Why have I come all the way from Pompano Beach just to slum it at Word Garden? Well, because! It seems that Fireblossom has gone into some sort of lesbian fugue after seeing this picture of Emmylou Harris at some blog devoted to same. She mumbled something about Lydia having told her about it. All well and good until she saw THIS picture, began to hyperventilate the way I do when I call the 800 number on the back of my credit cards just to hear the recorded voice say "no limit", and fainted dead away in a heap on her cheap Berber carpet.
Fireblossom, tiresome as she is, did manage to croak out something that, miraculously, wasn't about Ellen or anything immoral, before she passed out. She said that nobody is as cute as Emmylou. Except one. Even with her glasses.
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Hello Emmylou..goodbye heart
ReplyDeletetrite but oh so very appropriate
Well that's kind of cool that somebody has devoted an entire blog to Emmylou! I'm linking to it. Cool.
ReplyDeletewhat a fan!
ReplyDeleteOh, I've missed Babs! Wish I had somewhere I could call that would say "no limits". Hee hee.
ReplyDeleteThe 800 number on the back of the credit card line cracked me up! :D
ReplyDeleteAlways good to see Babs drop by with a few pearls of wisdom for us peasants. Also, that's a really cool EmmyLou blog which I've decided I need to follow. Many thanks, O Patroness of the Arts.
ReplyDeleteTake good care of her, Babs!
ReplyDeleteBabs, I know Shay is safe in your hands...ummm...well, mostly safe...
ReplyDeleteI hope she recovers and actually gets to enjoy that blog! :)
She didn't say anything immoral? Nothing at all? Well, that's doesn't sound healthy . . .
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