Wednesday, December 19, 2007

Season of Sharing! or "You HAVE to take zuchini. We're related."

I hope this works. I'm inspired to share some music not only by the musicalized Sunday post, but because I have another song to share. You should be able to click on the links and then they'll play as long as your computer has Quicktime plugins. Which I would imagine most do.

The first is, as promised, Joe & Eddies Children Go Where I Send Thee. The recording levels are very low, it might have been recorded in mono the record is so old, so TURN IT UP if you can! The munchkins and I insist that it be played at 11 here at Chez Hults. If you can get it that loud, close the curtains because you'll be dancin' (or at least boppin a little waist-up car-dance. . . ) by the end. 2 men, a banjo and a tambourine. . . .

Joe & Eddie

This second song I heard back in November, the first time in my life I actually REMEMBERED to tune in to XMPR and listen to Prairie Home Companion live. The show had a Fall harvest theme, and this lady played this song ALL ABOUT ALASKA! I couldn't believe it. So I made a SERIOUS mental note to remember the name of the singer and the song.

Yeah.

Ohhhhhhhh, 2 months later. . . . . I think "BOY did I hear a song you would have liked AK. It was all about tomatoes and canning and frosts". She was interested, so I got out my nun-chuks and did a little Google Fu. I can't beleive I not only found the artist and song but iTunes actually had what I wanted! That never happens. I often have to go to Limewire. Which I don't like to do for about 12 reasons. But that's another blog. From Stephanie Davis, here is. . .

Talkin' Harvest Time Blues

Keep in mind they might take a minute to play, they've got to mostly download first :).

 

 

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Steve Jobs told me I could not play that song on my computer.
Looking foreward to seeing you soon. You can play it for me then.
Jason

9:01 PM  

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