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littler e. had been counting down the days for the last month or so.
Not to mention C.
And me?
Well, as you might expect, I worked on all kinds of new tunes and melodies.
And as the time drew nearer I even had one of them ready and on the stand.
But.
When Friday night finally came and we headed down to the bottom of that stairway in the basement of YVR to wait for the plane to arrive from Montreal I decided to rely on an old stand-by for the return of….
Bigger E.
And for Grandparents….Watch it all the way to the very last frame….And know that we are thinking of you too.
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My Mom always loved that Elvis Christmas album….In fact, I’m pretty sure it was the first hunk of vinyl her kids ever bought for her, collectively….
And, hey!, Jody Paterson has a fine post up about ‘The Leaving’ to come rather than ‘The Arrival’ that just happened….And it would appear that, perhaps, the doing of the things with the kids may the most important thing of all things in both…Sometimes, I really do wonder if all of the life worth living is a Weakerthans song.
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