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Hi I'm a single father with 2 kids(a boy & a
girl),2 hermit crabs,a calico cat, and some
African Cichlids. I drive Japanese cars
exclusively don't know why it just worked out that
way. I haven't actually watched a Pro Football
game in ages, but I still consider myself a
life-long Minnesota Vikings fan.
I currently teach a few 9-10 year-old boys in
Primary. And sometimes, just sometimes they can
really try your testimony j/k
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Spending time (as if it was a form of finite
currency) with my kids.
Listening to all kinds of "stuff" on my
minidisc player ( I do a lot of recording). Stuff
like - KCRW in Santa Monica
Radio Paradise online
Beatles,Blue Nile,Crowded House,Devlins,Fountains
of Wayne,Innocence Mission,Los Lobos,Massive
Attack,Prefab Sprout,Roxy Music,Smithereens,Steely
Dan,They Might Be Giants,XTC.
Bill Frisell,Steve Tibbets,Lloyd Cole,Elvis
Costello,Marshall Crenshaw,Thomas Dolby,Jason
Falkner,Peter Gabriel,Peter Himmelman,Tommy
Keene,Boz Scaggs,James Taylor,Richard
Thompson,Warren Zevon
Laurie Anderson,Anita Baker,Kate Bush,Rosanne
Cash,Marti Jones,Aimee Mann,Rebecca St.James,Sarah
McLachlan
John Adams,Phillip Glass,Steve Reich,Igor
Stravinsky,Dimitri Shostakovich
Michael Brook, Suzanne Ciani
uh to name just a few ...
Reading almost anything from the Ensign to ahem
comic books.
and on an everlasting "date"
She Goes On
Written By N. Finn
Pretty soon you'll be able to remember her
Lying in the garden singing
Right where she'll always be
The door is always open
This is the place that I loved her
And these are the friends that she had
Long may the mountain ring
To the sound of her laughter
And she goes on and on
CHORUS
In her soft wind I will whisper
In her warm sun I will glisten
Till we see her once again
In a world without end
We owe it all to Frank Sinatra
The song was playing as she walked into the
room
After the long weekend
They were a lifetime together
Appearing in the eyes of children
In the clear blue mountain view
Colouring the sky
And painting ladders to heaven
And she goes on and on
Chorus
In her soft wind I will whisper
In her warm sun I will glisten
And I always will remember
In a world without end
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