i miss it on the kitchen table

Oct 05, 2010 4:13am

In Sight: Carroll Poulin Sr.

Roger Renaud remembers the day he got his first musical instrument 62 years ago. He was 6 years old and his father gave $150 to a man selling instruments from his kitchen on Noble Street in Lewiston. Renaud played that trumpet for 35 years.
Oct 06, 2010 5:03am

Happenings

WEDNESDAY, OCT. 6
Oct 05, 2010 7:31pm

Beverly and her Billy Pup

A commentary by Arnold Dyre. Beverly and I were living in Grenada in the fall of 1971 when Billy Pup came into our lives. I had finished at Ole Miss and was teaching sat Tie Plant Elementary School. Beverly was commuting to Ole Miss three days a week for her final semester.
“She was born in 1898 in a barn. She died on the 37th floor of a skyscraper. She was an astronaut.” Thus was Bert Cooper’s loving eulogy to Miss Blankenship, who died with her mouth open, cataract glasses trained on the ceiling.
GAINESVILLE — Mark Ingram’s 2009 Heisman Trophy, the last he checked, was on his mother’s kitchen home in Michigan. “It was in the middle of the kitchen table,” the Flint, Mich., native said. “She says she saw a stand or something that she really liked.
Oct 02, 2010 5:41pm
My grandmother passed away Saturday, July 24th, 2010. I love her very much.
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Aug 25, 2010 1:27am
Watch as our kitchen table breaks into pieces. I guess that happens when 3 adults begin dancing on it, but dont worry Matt wont miss a beat even after there is no table lol heather and matt danced like rock stars lol and then i cried after wards lol
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Oct 03, 2010 5:19am
Come single belle and beau unto me pay attention don't ever fall in love it's the Devil's own invention for once I fell in love with a maiden do bewitchin' Miss Henrietta Bell down in Captain Kelly's kitchen CHORUS singin' too ra loo ra la singin' too ra loo ra laddie singin' too ra loo ra la singin' too ra loo ra laddie At the age of seventten I was 'prenticed by a grocer down on Stven's Green where Miss Henry used to go sit her manners were sublime she set my heart a twitchin' then she invited me to a hooley in the kitchen CHORUS now Sunday being the day we were to have the flare up I dressed myself quite gay and I frizzed and oiled my hair up the Captain had no wife and he'd gone off a fishin' so we kicked up high life below stairs in the kitchen CHORUS Just as the clock struck six we sat down at the table she handed cakes and tay and I ate what I was able I had cakes and punch and tay and me sides they got a stitch in and the time passed quick away with our courtin in the kitchen CHORUS With my arms around her waist she shyly hinted marriage when to the door in dreadful haste came Captain Kelly's carriage her looks told me full well and they were not bewitchin' that she's wish I go to Hell, or somewhere from that kitchen CHORUS She flew up off my knee a full five feet or higher and over head and heels through me slap into the fire My new repealer's coat that I bought from Mr. Mitchell and a twenty shilling note went to blazes in the kitchen CHORUS I grieved to see me <b>…</b>
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Oct 05, 2010 6:32pm
One of Master P's #1 Hits, u aint real if u dont respect this track…This track off his GHETTO D ALBUM and part of the RESPECT MY GAME 2008 @ www.trutanksoldiers.com
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Sep 20, 2010 9:13am
Buck 65 & Greetings From Tuskan Lyrics Left to our own devices, preciseness, We've made something indestructible and priceless. Lightning is the fury. Thunder the obsession. Hours in between and I'm under the impression. (x2) When I heard your music I tried to dance and fell. Advancing well, but I don't have a chance in hell. Enhance. Excell. The darkest night – I should have been there. But every time I come close you disappear into thin air. I walk a mile through broken fields and bandaged woods. We talk a while. The words are incoherent. I'm damaged goods. I try to work my way down a list of growing factors But instead I'm going backwards. There's been an accident. Condition stable. Intravenous. Holding your hand with the kitchen table in between us. Your perfect hands – I recognize them right away. Your naked truth that will never see the light of day. We speak a secret language. Explaining scars, Birds in the trees, waterfalls and flaming stars. All the little things that can take my breath away. Lying to myself, I fake my death today. (Why am I doing this…) Left to our own devices, preciseness, We've made something indestructible and priceless. Lightning is the fury. Thunder the obsession. Hours in between and I'm under the impression. (x2) Leavin' to stay. Tomorrow – all hail to it. Blank piece of paper. Bored with a nail through it. You belong to something else – part of my dreams. Different story. I'm coming apart at the seams. The face you want to know and the <b>…</b>
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i miss it on the kitchen table

Oct 05, 2010 4:13am

In Sight: Carroll Poulin Sr.

Roger Renaud remembers the day he got his first musical instrument 62 years ago. He was 6 years old and his father gave $150 to a man selling instruments from his kitchen on Noble Street in Lewiston. Renaud played that trumpet for 35 years.
Oct 06, 2010 5:03am

Happenings

WEDNESDAY, OCT. 6
Oct 05, 2010 7:31pm

Beverly and her Billy Pup

A commentary by Arnold Dyre. Beverly and I were living in Grenada in the fall of 1971 when Billy Pup came into our lives. I had finished at Ole Miss and was teaching sat Tie Plant Elementary School. Beverly was commuting to Ole Miss three days a week for her final semester.
“She was born in 1898 in a barn. She died on the 37th floor of a skyscraper. She was an astronaut.” Thus was Bert Cooper’s loving eulogy to Miss Blankenship, who died with her mouth open, cataract glasses trained on the ceiling.
GAINESVILLE — Mark Ingram’s 2009 Heisman Trophy, the last he checked, was on his mother’s kitchen home in Michigan. “It was in the middle of the kitchen table,” the Flint, Mich., native said. “She says she saw a stand or something that she really liked.
Oct 02, 2010 5:41pm
My grandmother passed away Saturday, July 24th, 2010. I love her very much.
Views:
3269
146
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Time:
04:37
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Aug 25, 2010 1:27am
Watch as our kitchen table breaks into pieces. I guess that happens when 3 adults begin dancing on it, but dont worry Matt wont miss a beat even after there is no table lol heather and matt danced like rock stars lol and then i cried after wards lol
Views:
754
0
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Time:
02:13
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Oct 03, 2010 5:19am
Come single belle and beau unto me pay attention don't ever fall in love it's the Devil's own invention for once I fell in love with a maiden do bewitchin' Miss Henrietta Bell down in Captain Kelly's kitchen CHORUS singin' too ra loo ra la singin' too ra loo ra laddie singin' too ra loo ra la singin' too ra loo ra laddie At the age of seventten I was 'prenticed by a grocer down on Stven's Green where Miss Henry used to go sit her manners were sublime she set my heart a twitchin' then she invited me to a hooley in the kitchen CHORUS now Sunday being the day we were to have the flare up I dressed myself quite gay and I frizzed and oiled my hair up the Captain had no wife and he'd gone off a fishin' so we kicked up high life below stairs in the kitchen CHORUS Just as the clock struck six we sat down at the table she handed cakes and tay and I ate what I was able I had cakes and punch and tay and me sides they got a stitch in and the time passed quick away with our courtin in the kitchen CHORUS With my arms around her waist she shyly hinted marriage when to the door in dreadful haste came Captain Kelly's carriage her looks told me full well and they were not bewitchin' that she's wish I go to Hell, or somewhere from that kitchen CHORUS She flew up off my knee a full five feet or higher and over head and heels through me slap into the fire My new repealer's coat that I bought from Mr. Mitchell and a twenty shilling note went to blazes in the kitchen CHORUS I grieved to see me <b>…</b>
From:
vlikavec
Views:
29069
60
ratings
Time:
03:32
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Oct 05, 2010 6:32pm
One of Master P's #1 Hits, u aint real if u dont respect this track…This track off his GHETTO D ALBUM and part of the RESPECT MY GAME 2008 @ www.trutanksoldiers.com
From:
Hitmayne
Views:
132770
190
ratings
Time:
05:34
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Music
Sep 20, 2010 9:13am
Buck 65 & Greetings From Tuskan Lyrics Left to our own devices, preciseness, We've made something indestructible and priceless. Lightning is the fury. Thunder the obsession. Hours in between and I'm under the impression. (x2) When I heard your music I tried to dance and fell. Advancing well, but I don't have a chance in hell. Enhance. Excell. The darkest night – I should have been there. But every time I come close you disappear into thin air. I walk a mile through broken fields and bandaged woods. We talk a while. The words are incoherent. I'm damaged goods. I try to work my way down a list of growing factors But instead I'm going backwards. There's been an accident. Condition stable. Intravenous. Holding your hand with the kitchen table in between us. Your perfect hands – I recognize them right away. Your naked truth that will never see the light of day. We speak a secret language. Explaining scars, Birds in the trees, waterfalls and flaming stars. All the little things that can take my breath away. Lying to myself, I fake my death today. (Why am I doing this…) Left to our own devices, preciseness, We've made something indestructible and priceless. Lightning is the fury. Thunder the obsession. Hours in between and I'm under the impression. (x2) Leavin' to stay. Tomorrow – all hail to it. Blank piece of paper. Bored with a nail through it. You belong to something else – part of my dreams. Different story. I'm coming apart at the seams. The face you want to know and the <b>…</b>
Views:
3141
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Time:
03:24
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