like sanskrit read to a pony

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Life's like mayonnaise soda
Life's like space without room
And life's like bacon and ice cream
That's what life's like without you

Oh, come on, like you didn't already know Lou Reed is a prophet for our times.

and a tip o' the lynch lid to resk for this fine morning's heads-up!

Comments

how in the world were they making that sound?

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A couple of months ago I found myself on hold with a vendor and turned out the hold music was either some college station or whatnot, because I got to do the cubicle seat-dance to Sister Ray. For quite a bit of it, too. One of those times when you're happy to be on hold. Then I had it in my head for a week and a half, just like I'm going to have it in my head for another week and a half now.

I like to think of 'Sister Ray' as a transvestite smack dealer.

[resk.livejournal.com]

My favorite story about "Sister Ray," which is not mentioned in the Wiki entry, is that it largely devolved into a volume war.

John Cale won.