We are off to the UK today, for the first time in almost ten years. If I had to sum up my two years there in music it would probably include a lot of Eurovision songs. Right after I arrived in 2009, I lost two of my three greyhounds in rapid succession and was just ridden with guilt and depression. Simon suggested to me that I watch Eurovision after my Jeany died because he thought it would cheer me up. It did so much more than that and I am a lifelong fan now. This one is from 2011, the last Eurovision I saw in real time before moving back to the US, but I think it speaks to the journey today: I'm coming home - wheels up in about 8 hours! Enjoy. (Captions are on the video.)
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18 November 2024
11 November 2024
Music Monday: I Hate It Here
My friends used to play a game where
We would pick a decade
We wished we could live in instead of this
I'd say the 1830s, but without all the racists and getting married off for
the highest bid"
Is this where we are headed? I certainly hope not.