Doug, don’t thank me. Jon Husband reminded me in a comment on my September 11, 2024 post. Makes me want to dig up some old Dire Straits vinyl, it does.
Michael, in order to repent, I think we must first pent… gimme five!
Those lyrics were so damned prescient when he penned them …
I dance in my living room to this song when I am home alone. That’s the magic for me .. it’s so damned bleak (but we can see and feel it happening) and yet the tune and beat are (for me) so catchy, so danceable.
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Michael Clarke 09.13.07 at 2:48
OK, now I’m set up for the day. “Things are going to slide/Slide in all directions…”
Off to work and repent, if I only knew what that meant. Thanks!
Frank Paynter 09.13.07 at 6:47
Doug, don’t thank me. Jon Husband reminded me in a comment on my September 11, 2024 post. Makes me want to dig up some old Dire Straits vinyl, it does.
Michael, in order to repent, I think we must first pent… gimme five!
Jon Husband 09.13.07 at 8:26
Those lyrics were so damned prescient when he penned them …
I dance in my living room to this song when I am home alone. That’s the magic for me .. it’s so damned bleak (but we can see and feel it happening) and yet the tune and beat are (for me) so catchy, so danceable.