July 14, 2002

When the Spirit Moves


When the Spirit Moves

Somebody throw me a towel to wipe the perspiration of celebration from my sweaty brow. Fan me, Bertha, I feel faint.

We just listened to a Fairfield Four gospel CD. Stop the music, I can't quit clappin' and dancin'. And my bass vocal cords need a rest!

Now, gotta get ready for white man's church. Something lost in the translation.

Posted by fred1st at July 14, 2002 08:23 AM
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