Stumble out of bed, get ready for the struggle and join us! Tight guts are optional.
I stumbled out of bed
I got ready for the struggle
I smoked a cigarette
And I tightened up my gut
I said this can't be me
Must be my double
And I can't forget
And I can't forget
I can't forget but I don't remember what
I'm burning up the road
I'm heading down to Phoenix
I got this old address
Of someone that I knew
It was high and fine and free
Oh you should've seen us
And I can't forget
And I can't forget
I can't forget but I don't remember who
I'll be there today with a big bouquet of cactus
I've got this rig that runs, runs on memory
And I promise, cross my heart they'll never catch us
But if they do just tell 'em it was me
I've loved you all my life
And that's how I want to end it
The summer's almost gone
And winter's tuning up
The summer's gone but a lot goes on forever
And I can't forget
I can't forget
I can't forget but I don't remember what
Yep, "summer's almost gone" — it was down to 108 this week. Time to dig out your sweaters and head to Phoenix from all over the Grand Canyon State. Like Mr. Cohen says, winter's tuning up.
By all means, bring a cactus bouquet if that's your thing, but we'd rather you bring munchies, a dessert or beverage to the Sunday, July 27 potluck in Phoenix, where we'll host Navajo, direct from her family reunion in Kayenta. Pictures!! (Visit the Burger King there if you haven't.)
The meet-up will take place in downtown Phoenix from 4PM to 6PM or later, depending on stamina and beer remaining. Friends and family are of course welcome (just don't reveal the secret handshake). Send me Kosmail and I'll provide the "old address" and other directions.
We may not be able to tell you who or what you can't forget (like maybe SB1070 author and recalled Senator Russell Pearce, who just won't go away), but, rumors aside, you do not have to do anything to your gut to attend.
Now's the time on Sprockets when we dance, to that Tempe sound — gawd, nearly 20 years now. Let's talk it out over a cup o' joe.
So give your ID card to the border guard
Now your alias says you're Captain John Luke Picard
Of the United Federation of Planets
'Cause they won't speak English any ways
Everybody knows that the world is full of stupid people ....