From: owner-mad-mission-digest@smoe.org (mad-mission-digest) To: mad-mission-digest@smoe.org Subject: mad-mission-digest V3 #61 Reply-To: mad-mission@smoe.org Sender: owner-mad-mission-digest@smoe.org Errors-To: owner-mad-mission-digest@smoe.org Precedence: bulk * If you ever wish to unsubscribe, send an email to * mad-mission-digest-request@smoe.org * with ONLY the word unsubscribe in the body of the email * . * For the latest information on Patty's tour dates, go to: * http://www.spectra.net/~ducksoup/pattyg/patttyg.htm * OR * go to http://www.amrecords.com * then click "tour" and fill in the blanks :) * . * PLEASE :) when you reply to this digest to send a post TO the list, * change the subject to reflect what your post is about. A subject * of Re: mad-mission-digest V3 #xxx or the like gives readers no clue * as to what your message is about. mad-mission-digest Saturday, March 6 1999 Volume 03 : Number 061 Today's Subjects: ----------------- MM: Elvis is not dead ["Paul Russell" ] ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Date: Fri, 05 Mar 1999 20:34:46 PST From: "Paul Russell" Subject: MM: Elvis is not dead Hey all! I wanted to thank everyone who gave me the A&M info. It makes sense to me now. (a rose by any other name would smell as sweet). But that's not why I'm writing. I'm doing so to not only waste more office time on the internet, but to tell y'all of this totally orgasmic experience I had last night.(no not in that way, you perv's) :P Here I was, sitting at my favorite pub, drinking God's favorite drink (Guinness of course...on tap no less) and things were decompressing. Casual atmoshere. I'm drinking myself into oblivion and listening to the music thinking how great it would be to marry a Guinness, when all of a sudden I'm going, "hey, that's Patty Griffin playing." WOW, man! That just totally made my day. It was on Satellite. I hollered at the bartender, "hey Mel. Is this music from the radio or from the satellite?" She answered that it was the satellite. The song was "Christina" and I just took it all in, going "yup. that's Patty Griffin, baybee. I've got her CD's." To add to this fantastic time I was having,(and unrelated to Patty Griffin) the very next song had Sheryl Crow (whom I swear I shall marry) singing some duet thingy. So, it was like all my imaginary friends were there with me last night at the same time: drinking establishment, Guinness, Patty Griffin, Sheryl Crow. I mean, pa-shaw. It truly doesn't get better than that in this neck of the beach. Well, it could have gotten better. I suppose all of a sudden 80's music could have started plowing out and everyone at the pub could have started gettin their grooves on. But the point is that it was very good last night. Let me leave it at that. ;) And yes, sadly, that is the closest I've come to actually hearing Ms. Griffin in concert. I've got to call up Rand-McNally so they can put Northwest Florida on a freakin map. Then maybe Ms. Griffin will be looking someday at the map and saying, "oh, gee. Look there's this little freakish part of Florida in the Central time Zone. Hey, why don't we tour there? gotta go now. peace, love, and vegetable rights. paul *************************************************** * Here's a little tip for ya. Count your fingers * * before and after each cut. That way you know * * if you should be sifting through the sawdust. * * --Red Green * *************************************************** ______________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com ------------------------------ End of mad-mission-digest V3 #61 ********************************