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    Eric Clapton - Saddening chant of livestock's offspring

    That would be Eric covering an old Robert Johnson song called "MILKCOW'S CALF BLUES"

    ^Exactly, nurk! Excellent!

    Now back to EPettyhead's

    Pearl Jam - Mr. Clarkson from Top Gear ...which I don't get. :rolleyes:

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    Deep integration with Picasa Web albums (and by proxy, Picasa) along with Gmail is really sealing the deal for me. Just need more people to join that I know!

    What's sealing the deal for me is, I just had a nice conversation with Ryan Ulyate. He even circled me. :)

    What a cool Sunday.

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    I really like Google+ and the idea of the circles is the perfect way of selected sharing. I hope, that eventually it will be the one social network.

    Plus, Google won't sell your personal information, they will simply use it for their advertisement strategy, which is okay for me.

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    Here's another one by Michael Nesmith:

    Wax Minute

    As you complicate things greatly

    Since you came into my life

    Old veneers and stately postures

    Wax minute within your sigh

    And the taxing way of adjusting

    To all the thoughts which you reveal

    Only incites me to motion

    While that's the crux of your appeal

    Just the thought of how

    It's always been concealed,

    Where's my heart, love?

    As only you can heal

    And his humble plans just don't seem

    To inspire me to heights

    As they did or as seeing you,

    Or as touching you might

    And the card that I should have sent days ago

    Falls short of reaching you

    Memories speak kindly now

    But what can I do?

    Just be thankful

    For an insight granted to few,

    And don't linger

    On what it might have meant to you

    The distance which I keep

    Has entered into play,

    Miles which make me say

    I won't be seeing you

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