In which part of an e-mail exchange poses as a blog post, and I show my age and nerdity.
Me: (in response to a link to "Whatcha Gonna Do With a Cowboy" by Chris LeDoux) Yeee haw!
He: Among my many musical oddities: I like country music that sounds like older country and western -- like that. Country song popular in the 1960s or 1970s? I probably know all the words.
Me: I grew up listening to (or being forced to listen to) the likes of Freddy Fender, Tom T. Hall, Conway Twitty and others. I can still listen to Willie Nelson and Johnny Cash, but most of the new country just sounds like twangy pop to me. So I can understand your "musical oddities."
He: So you... you remember the year that Clayton Delaney died?? (/arcane test)
Me: No. But I do remember the night that the lights went out in Georgia. And that day Billy Joe McAllister jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge.
He: He jumped because ROBBY BENSON DIDN'T GET THE OSCAR FOR THAT ROLE!! Ahem. The preceding microrant was gayer than a sequined handbag full of rainbows.
Me: Robby Benson WAS dreamy.
My apologies to those of you too young and/or hip to get the references. And even more apologies to those of you old enough and/or nerdy enough to get the references -- your ear worm of the day.
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Much better earworm than the one you originally offered me this morning!
I, too, remember that night in Georgia and poor Billie Joe. But do you remember Kalijah?? Charley Pride?? THAT is what I had to listen to all the time. (Along with "...and when she lets her hair hang down ..." crap behind closed doors!)
Oh yeah. Charley Pride. Bleh.
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