Subject: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Amos Date: 04 Nov 02 - 12:32 AM Mudcat CD -- Violet: Contents 1. Babe_Aint_No_Lie JustaPicker 2:26 2. Make Hay While the Sun Shines Kendall 2:44 3. Love Is Teasin' Alice 1:55 4. Connecticut Waltz Barbara Shaw 2:40 5. Wings of Song Jeri Corlew 4:00 6. Sailor And His Bride Magaret MacArthur 2:27 7. Joe Whitaker Radriano 5:01 8. Campsite at Drumcree Derrymacash 3:28 9. Turtle Dove treewind / Mary Humphreys 2:46 10. My Man Ian Boughton/Genie 3:04 11. Henry Joy Martin Ryan 2:25 12. Whiskey Before Breakfast Sorcha and Friends 1:40 13. Shadows of the Night Time DWDitty 3:14 14. Yvette's Song Sorcha Dorcha 15. Soul of a Wanderer Jed Marum 5:56 16. All the Day Mooh (Mike Crocker) 5:43 17. Twa Corbies Llanfair 4:01 18. Cool Cup of Water Khandu 4:26 19. Hard Times Come Again No More KimC 3:44 20. When We Gather Once More Rick Fielding 3:51 21. The Song (Reprise) Harvey Andrews |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Genie Date: 04 Nov 02 - 12:41 AM Ciorrection, Amos, It is Jeannie who sings with Ian Boughton, not me, Genie. I know, it's that pesky spelling thaing! Genie ¤:-D |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Amos Date: 04 Nov 02 - 01:00 AM Right!! An old typo I thought I had corrected. Apologies. A |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: wysiwyg Date: 04 Nov 02 - 10:03 AM A description of the background and purpose for this thread can be found HERE. ~Susan |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Barbara Shaw Date: 04 Nov 02 - 04:44 PM For liner notes on "Connecticut Waltz" performed by Barbara Shaw with ShoreGrass, written by Barbara Shaw: The Shaws sat around many a jam playing the Tennessee, Alabama, Kentucky and other state waltzes. After looking and not finding one for Connecticut, Barbara wrote this for her home state. Lyrics still need to be de-corned. |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Jeanie Date: 04 Nov 02 - 05:49 PM Yes - just sending to confirm that it's me with Ian doing "My Man". Really looking forward to hearing all these CDs ! Thanks Amos. - jeanie |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Sorcha Date: 04 Nov 02 - 08:39 PM Just trying to catch Violet up to speed here.....she seems to have fewer posts. Plum is ahead....what is wit dat Plum Girl, innyway? |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Amos Date: 04 Nov 02 - 09:53 PM Correction: The song by khandu is called "Cool Cup of Water", not "Glass of Water". Any mudelf who can fix my error? He's the alliterative sort, see? A |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: khandu Date: 04 Nov 02 - 10:46 PM An "illiterate" sort? Was that an insult? Looks like the makings of a good CD there, Amos! It is an honor to be included with these fellow Mudcatters! What a roster! Since this a lyric and comment thread...here goes! "Cool Cup of Water" is a rather "raw" song about a world-weary, well-worn wayfarer (How's that for illiterate, Amos!) who is sustained only by the love of his family and his Faith in the God of "Grace and Mercy". COOL CUP OF WATER...khandu (Chorus) Just a cool cup of water to soothe my weary soul Grace and a little Mercy, And a cool cup of water before I go. Oh, mama, don't you weep and don't you cry, my son Trust in the Lord my soul to keep. The Day is nearly over, and there's so much to be done. And miles that I must go before I sleep. And miles and miles to go before I sleep (Repeat chorus) Sometimes the road gets rocky, sometimes the travelin's hard, Sometimes it seems like more than I can stand. But I'll trust in the Master and the way He deals the cards For I know He's got my whole world in His hands It's true He's got the whole world in His hands (Repeat Chorus) khandu |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Amos Date: 05 Nov 02 - 12:13 AM Just as beautiful in print as it is in the air, khandu! Thanks! A |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: treewind Date: 05 Nov 02 - 04:25 AM Amos or whoever's in charge of track titling: Another bit of administrivia - Track 9 is Mary Humphreys only It came from a CD of both of us, but I'm not playing or singing in that track. Anahata |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: GUEST,IanB at work Date: 05 Nov 02 - 05:00 AM Apologies to both Genies/Jeannies for confusion, and thanks to Amos. Administrivia? A word I shall pinch!!! So, for ours - like Khandu's, this has a certain God-quotient to it. This is a version of the old Willie Dixon blues, laid down as a reaction against the insipid, watered-down stuff that passes for worship music in certain of our British churches these days. Re-written with some fairly raw Christian lyrics, and sung in Jeannie's jazz voice: my favourite line is 'My man, his name is Jesus - and I'm gonna follow Him till hell freezes' !!! Looking forward to hearing everything else! - Ian B |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: GUEST,Mary Humphreys Date: 05 Nov 02 - 07:41 AM Re Track 9. Treewind ( Anahata) is being far too modest.He should be listed as the inspiration for the song in the first place, and the superb recording engineer in the second place. So - keep him there in the credits please. |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Amos Date: 05 Nov 02 - 09:33 AM You guys are entirely too polite!! LOL!!! A |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: GUEST,Martin Ryan Date: 05 Nov 02 - 10:25 AM The bodhrán accompaniment on "Henry Joy" is by one Steve Cooper - not a Mudcatter but an all-round good guy anyway! Regards |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: treewind Date: 05 Nov 02 - 11:02 AM Oh all right, list me as recording engineer. My contribution was to sit reverently at Mary's feet with a glass of wine in my hand, watching the level meters and trying not to make any extraneous noises. The song was particularly poignant at the time as we were still living 200 miles apart and seeing each other only at weekends. 'nuff said. Anahata |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: radriano Date: 05 Nov 02 - 11:18 AM Liner notes for "Joe Whitaker": This selection is from my former band "Out of the Rain" and was recorded in 1992. JOE WHITAKER (Don West/Marla Fibish ©1989) Don West is a poet, preacher, worker, activist, and founder of The Appalachian Folklife Society of Pipestem, West Virginia. His poems speak, and often angrily, of the sorrows, joys and hardships of life. 'Joe Whitaker' is Marla's setting of West's moody and haunting poem 'A-Trompin.' Lead vocal: Marla Out of the Rain is: Richard Adrianowicz (vocals, guitar, whistle), Marla Fibish (vocals, mandolin, mandola, guitar), Suzanne Friend (vocals, whistle, bodhran), Cait Reed (fiddle, vocals). Radriano (Richard Adrianowicz) |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Amos Date: 05 Nov 02 - 02:03 PM Radriano: Hadn't realized there was an outstanding copyright on it. IS it okay with DOn West to've used his poem? I assume MArla's willin'! :>) OR is this a non-issue? A |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: radriano Date: 05 Nov 02 - 07:02 PM Hi Amos, The copyright symbol is for Marla's reworking of the poem into a song and, more specifically, that particular arrangement of the song. In other words, I think we're okay here. I've spoke to Marla this morning (Nov 5) and she has given her consent to include "Joe Whitaker" in the Violet compilation. Marla is very thorough about such matters although I can't remember whether she contacted Don West or, for that matter, whether he's still alive. I'll send an e-mail to her right now and make sure about this. Richard |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Amos Date: 05 Nov 02 - 08:17 PM OK, thanks. Trying to cross all the i's, you unnerstan' :>) A |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Amos Date: 06 Nov 02 - 12:14 AM Notes and lyrics: HENRY JOY An Ulster man I am proud to be, From the Antrim glens I come. Although I labour by the sea, I have followed flag and drum. I have heard the martial tramp of men; I've seen them fight and die. Ah! lads I well remember when I followed Henry Joy. 2. I pulled my boat in from the sea, I hid my sails away. I hung my nets upon a tree And scanned the moonlit bay. The boys were out, the redcoats too, I bade my wife good-bye, And then beneath the greenwood glade I followed Henry Joy. 3. Alas, for Ireland's cause we fought For home and sire we bled. Though our arms were few, our hearts beat true And five to one lay dead. And many a lassie missed her lad And mother mourned her boy, For youth was strong in the dashing throng That followed Henry Joy. 4. In Belfast town they built a tree And the redcoats mustered there. I watched him come as the roll of the drum Sounded on the barrack square. He kissed his sister, went aloft Then waved a last good-bye, And as he died, I turned and cried They have murdered Henry Joy. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Henry Joy McCracken was born in Belfast, in 1767. A member of one of the most notable Presbyterian commercial families in that city, he joined the Society of United Irishmen and led the Republican forces when they captured Antrim town from the British garrison in 1798. Arrested after the insurrection, he was courtmartialled and hanged in the Cornmarket, Belfast, on the evening of July 17th, 1798. His sister Mary Ann walked arm-in-arm with him to the gallows. |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: khandu Date: 06 Nov 02 - 12:42 AM In my excitement, I did an injustice and left out an integral part of "Cool Cup". I sing the song and play guitar; background vocal and bohdran (sp?) is provided by my bestest friend, David A. of Springfield, LA. David is the guy with the equipment and the know-how. He is responsible for any of my songs ever being recorded. He is also a great guy who makes me laugh! "Cool Cup" is as much David A., as it is khandu. k |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: MartinRyan Date: 06 Nov 02 - 02:47 AM Amos The version I sing has one major and a few minor differences from that given above. Here we go: Notes and lyrics: HENRY JOY An Ulster man I am proud to be, From the Antrim glens I come. And though I am but a fisherman, I have followed fife and drum. I have heard the martial tramp of feet; I've seen men fight and die. And it's well do I remember when I followed Henry Joy. 2. I pulled my boat up from the sea, And I hid my sails away. I hung my nets on a greenwood tree And I scanned the moonlit bay. The pikes were out and the redcoats too, I kissed my wife good-bye, And in the shade of a greenwood glade I followed Henry Joy. 3. In Antrim town the tyrant stood And he tore our ranks with ball But with a cheer and our pikes to clear Sure we drove them from the wall Our pikes and sabres clashed that day We won, then lost - ah why? no matter boys, I stood beside And I fought with Henry Joy 4. In Belfast town they built a tree And the redcoats mustered there. I watched him come as the roll of the drum Rolled round the barrack square. He kissed his sister, went aloft Then bade his last good-bye, I turned aside , "My God", I cried "You have murdered Henry Joy." Regards |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: GUEST,IanB at work Date: 06 Nov 02 - 06:34 AM Oh sorry, hadn't realised we had to do a 'who did what'. Vocals on ours by Jeannie (Jean Summers) and both guitars by me. PM with suggestion on its way, Amos... if I can do it as a GuestAtWork. - ian B |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Jeri Date: 06 Nov 02 - 10:20 AM Why We Sing © 2001 Jeri Corlew Vocals by me, all unaccompaniment by me, recording engineer: that's my fault too, and... Inspiration: Big Mick and the Why We Sing threads. Despair is in our cities and the squalor in the street Where the grandest dream a soul can have is to find enough to eat And most of us just walk on past and do not meet their eyes For a soul just like ours looking back, we'd be hurt to recognise There are stories in the city, there are stories everywhere And children suffer horrors from a world that doesn't care And you'd think their hope would waste away, for who could stand the pain And you'd think they're just like all the rest, and you'd better think again For there are souls behind those wizened eyes that have seen the worst of man And something keeps them going on and giving what they can Each phoenix spirit waits for passion's fire to give it wing To find a reason to rise up, and it's why we sing When we sing a spark within us wakes and is fanned into a flame To those who hear our spirit's voice, it calls in them the same And soon that light within us grows and wells up like a spring And it fills the barren emptiness, and it's why we sing. Though our hearts, they may be jaded, we still listen for that call When we find a spark in one soul, we can see it in them all And whether it's a greater power or a simple human thing It calls out to the best in us and it's why we sing |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Amos Date: 06 Nov 02 - 10:21 AM ...but when you hear her sing it, standby to have your hair stand up and chills run rampant, it is that beautiful. So there! A |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Big Mick Date: 07 Nov 02 - 07:55 AM I had always wanted to write a song based on my thoughts about the things I have seen, and the struggles that we all wrestle with. But I never could, and once my dear friend Jeri wrote this, I knew that I didn't have to. The minute I heard her sing it, I knew that the thoughts had found their voice, as well. You would do well to read the thread that Jeri linked to so you can see the inspiration. And hearing her sing that one song will justify the cost of the CD. I don't know if I ever told you this, Jeri, but I am so proud to have had a little part of your writing this wonderful bit of imagery. Thanks. Mick |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Jeri Date: 07 Nov 02 - 08:45 AM I love you too, Mick I should have posted "Why We Sing" in the Orchid thread because that's the CD it's on. This CD has - WINGS OF SONG © 2002 Jeri Corlew At the end of the day There are no words to say And despair fills my heart - all is lost, all is gone And the laughter of years Ends in silence and tears For you've gone on the wings of a song How I sang for you then Said farewell to a friend Now I walk through a world that feels strange, somehow wrong Empty room, empty save The life you lived and love you gave And memory of the wings of a song Through the dark, lonely night There is still guiding light From the moon, from the stars, from the hope in my heart And my love shows the way Out of dark into day Afraid to fall, I still make a start And my spirit takes flight Rises into the night Meek at first, building power as the song rolls along And I know, down the years Past the grief, past the tears You will live on the wings of a song Borne on wings made of song Spirits bright, spirits strong High and free like the wind, dancing fearless at dawn And I know you're near In my voice it's you I hear And you come on the wings of a song So I sing to the sky And my spirit will fly High and free like the wind, dancing fearless at dawn While I live, while I sing While these notes rise and ring Spirits soar on the wings of a song ------------------------------ I wrote the tune as a lament for Mick and his friend Jim, who passed minutes after Mick sang "The Parting Glass" for him in his hospital room. The words came later. I tried hard to write the song for someone else and, in the end, it wasn't going to come unless I wrote it for myself. This one's for Vaughn Ward |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Amos Date: 07 Nov 02 - 12:17 PM Man...what a heart, lass, what a heart. Thank you. A |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Barbara Shaw Date: 07 Nov 02 - 12:31 PM Jeri, your lyrics are beautiful poetry. I belong to a writer's group with several talented poets, and I have not heard anything there any better than what you've written. You really have a special gift for the written - and apparently sung - word and I'm looking forward to hearing your songs. Thank goodness I didn't post my corny lyrics to Connecticut Waltz but rather have it on 'Violet' as an instrumental. I should also probably mention for the liner notes of Connecticut Waltz that it is led by our fiddler, Larry Rothermel. He is a strings teacher at the local intermediate school, and did an arrangement of the waltz for violin, viola, cello and bass for his 7th and 8th graders. They played it at their spring concert, and claimed to prefer it to their other piece, the Brandenburg Concerto. I can guess why, but prefer to think it's the melody. Thanks again, Amos, for your enthusiasm, inspiration and hard work. |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Amos Date: 07 Nov 02 - 03:45 PM And a loverly instrumental it is, too, Barbara. As for enthusiasm, it's just "the way I was drawn" when it comes to Catters and their music. You know you're more than welcome! A |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Jeri Date: 07 Nov 02 - 04:46 PM Thanks, Barbara & Amos. I hope the cuts I sent match your expectations. I'm looking forward to hearing the CDs - what a load of talent we have here! |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Amos Date: 07 Nov 02 - 07:10 PM Well, as to expectations, they exceeded mine. But you already knew that!! A |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Amos Date: 08 Nov 02 - 09:21 AM Notes, lyrics and credits, anyone??? Make sure Michaelr has your song listing the way you want it to read!! A |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Amos Date: 08 Nov 02 - 11:36 AM Come on -- you shrinking violets! Let's hear what's in and behind those wondrous songs so bright! A |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: radriano Date: 08 Nov 02 - 11:51 AM Here are the lyrics to "Joe Whitaker." Performance is by my former band "Out of the Rain" recorded in 1989 for our second cassette "Song of the Wage Slave." Band member Marla Fibish wrote a melody for Don West's poem (it was originally titled "A-Trompin") and turned the second verse into a chorus. For more information about Don West, click here JOE WHITAKER Words by Don West, melody by Marla Fibish © 1989 Where ya been, Joe Whitaker A-trompin all around What are you cravin now, Joe Are ya gonna settle down Chorus: Ever think on the olden days The laurel by the spring Ever see the mossy mill Or hear the river sing What ya seen, Joe Whittaker In the big world outside Trompin 'round in your cities And places far and wide Oh I've seen the world, Ellen And still trompin on Seen a mighty ocean blue, now And Kings upon their throne What ya seen, Ellen Lee With your eyes of blue-grey Ever change your smilin face, now Or graceful girlish ways Oh I've waited long for you, Joe Many a lonesome year Knitin socks and hoein corn, Joe While wishin you were here Oh, I'm waitin now for you, Joe Nigh the old mossy mill You'll find me deep a-sleepin In the graveyard on the hill Radriano |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Mooh Date: 08 Nov 02 - 12:45 PM All The Day was recorded live to digital tape in the living room of one of the band members in 1995. The band then was known as Homespun and now as Kerrykeel. The cd is titled Eight Hands Round. Virtually no other technology was involved other than during mixing and printing bulk cds. The group has not recorded since, and has substantially changed membership, though I still hang in there. Lead vocal and pennywhistle by Dave Armour. Octave mandolin by Mike Reynolds. Button accordion by Warren Robinson. Guitar by Mike Crocker. (Other band members not on that tune but all over the rest of the cd are Earl Salter, Eleanor Robinson, John Hindley, and Kathi Urbasik-Hindley.) The cd liner notes say this about All The Day: "All The Day" was inspired by the failure of the East Coast Fishery and the subsequent human tragedy. Trying to imagine myself in the boots of the affected, I drew inspiration from my own family's love, just as similar love sustains the fisherman." Original production credit goes to Warren and Eleanor Robinson, engineered by Travis Teed, and recorded at Caledonia Stonehill Productions (now a digital studio, but then Warren's living room). Original cover art by Linda Wiebe...I wish I could reproduce it here as it's lovely...if you've seen the Goderich Celtic Roots Festival posters over the years you've seen her work. Factory's closing, fish stocks failing Now the family's choosing sides U.I. falling, welfare calling As if the crown will provide chorus: There's no other in my mind Even my brother's of my kind Still you stay, all the day Cheques are bouncing, banks foreclosing And the pawnshops are all smiles Children growing, still unknowing And it's snowing all the while Mother nature, father time Invite us all to the fold Pacify us, mollify us And we'll do as we're told I hate the poverty, but I'll take the charity Got no stomach for the crime You have shown me prosperity In a love that is mine Words and music by Mike Crocker (Mooh). |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Amos Date: 08 Nov 02 - 12:53 PM Gawd, Mike -- that's even more beautiful in print!! What a fine job of lean, telling poetry!! Thank you!! A |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Amos Date: 09 Nov 02 - 10:09 AM "Haying Song" was written by Dave Mallett, and Kendall Morse performs it on his Beginner's Luck CD. He brings a genuine feel to the song, that flooded my wee mind with images of farm life in Vermont as a boy. Dave Mallett kindly gave permission to use the song on the Mudcat Sampler CD. THE HAYING SONG(David Mallett) When the raspberries burst from the woodbine And the summer lies close to the ground, And the porch is a fit place for young boys to sleep, And the brook in the hollow dies down; Then with straw hats and wagons and horses Like young Tim and tired old Dan, We head for the fields to the creak of the wheels With a pitchfork that blisters your hand. CHO: "And you have to make hay when the sun shines." That's what all of the hill people say: "Keep your load wide. Keep your eyes to the sky. And make sure it's dry when you put it away." I remember the chaff on the back of my neck And the cool at the edge of the trees. You rest for a time and you talk about the weather. You drink from the spring getting mud on your knees. Then it's back to the wagon and back to the mound, Six loads in, and eight more to go. There's biscuits and beans at the late supper meal, And there's nothing like beans when you're working, you know. (Chorus) Now it's the season of clover and killdeer, And it's the time when the earth does her best It's when all men are strong, And the work days are long, And you know when to rise and you know when to rest. In the cool of the evening I perch on the load, And let the wagon wind blow through my hair, Count off the stars and talk to the moon, Sing to myself in the sweet summer air, Hang on at the corners Duck from the branches, And sing to myself in the sweet summer air. (Chorus twice) Copyright Dave Mallett |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: GUEST,Mary Humphreys Date: 11 Nov 02 - 08:05 AM Track 9 - Turtle Dove. Sung by Mary Humphreys,banjo accompaniment. The song was , I think , originally collected by H.E.Hammond about 100 years ago. I have been singing it so long that it has become a part of me and I may well have inadvertently changed the words to sound more like my own patterns of speech. But that's the folk process, folks! Here are the words: TURTLE DOVE - English traditional, South of England. O don't you see the turtle dove, Sitting under yonder tree, Lamenting for her own true love, As I will mourn for thee my dear, As I will mourn for thee. If you must suffer grief & pain 'Tis but for a little while For though I go away I'll return again Though I row ten thousand mile, my dear Though I row ten thousand mile. Ten thousand mile is very far For me to bide alone With a heavy heavy sigh & a bitter bitter cry, No-one to hear my moan my dear No-one to hear my moan. I may not stay your grievous moan, Your pain I may not ease, But I will love but you alone 'Til the streams run from the seas my dear Til the streams run from the seas. The tide shall cease to beat the shore, The stars fall from the skies, But I will love you more & more Until the day I die, my love Until the day I die. Then let the seas run dry sweetheart, The rocks melt with the sun. Here will I stay nor ever from you part 'Til all my days are done, my dear 'Til all my days are done. Engineered & recorded by Anahata ( treewind)at my old home in Barkisland, West Yorkshire. |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Amos Date: 12 Nov 02 - 10:32 AM Lyrics of "Turtledove" are clearly germane to the ancient love song "My Love Is Like a Red Red Rose", which was compiled in Robert Burns' work. The same themes find themselves echoing in Appalachian songs ("Cry Willy, Poor Boy" uses the same images in the romantic avowal of undying love, for example) and a parallel construction is evident in "Ten Thousand Miles", among others. A |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: michaelr Date: 14 Nov 02 - 12:26 AM I am happy to announce that the Violet CD has finished first in the great Info race (meaning you all have supplied me with everything I need to finalize the artwork). Give yourselves a hand! InOBU gets the prize for longest selection on The Whole Series, clocking in here at 7 minutes 55 seconds. (Funny, I remember thinking as I read his lyrics "this man needs an editor") ;-) (just funnin', Mick!) Cheers, Michael |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: GUEST,derrymacash Date: 14 Nov 02 - 09:03 AM Mick/Amos and co. Sorry for not checking in here sooner. To be honest I'd just about forgotten that I'd sent a recording in for this! (All those brain cells gone ...) I'm afraid my track is the one which kicked off the Drumcree business which occupied a fair bit of mudcat airtime a wee while back. There are some (probably not that many if the truth be told) 'catters who got a kick out of that whole Drumcree hoojamaflip so perhaps now's the time to make myself publicly accountable and incur the brickbats of some and the approval of others. Slán go fóill Aidan Crossey |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Amos Date: 14 Nov 02 - 10:22 AM Ach, bravely spoken, Derry-me-lad!! Cyberbrickbats don't hurt much, and I believe your admirers outnumber your detractors just because you are Da Mando Master. Not to mention the fluid King of Song Challenges! You'll survive just fine!! A |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Big Mick Date: 15 Nov 02 - 10:47 AM Once I understood what was going on(thanks to Amos and alison for getting my straightened out) I found most of those threads to be some of the funniest we have ever had here. No brickbats here, Aidan. Mick |
Subject: RE: Mudcat CD Series: Violet From: Amos Date: 18 Nov 02 - 04:20 PM Refreshed for those who want to select VIOLET as their first purchase. FLOOD DICK GREENHAUS WITH ORDERS!! PM Dick!!! Email Dick!! Call CAMSCO!! No rest for the wicked!! DELAY NOT!!! A |
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