tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326339.post5707528663490593507..comments2023-10-21T07:14:37.880-07:00Comments on Jazz: The Music of Unemployment: Apropos of nothing...Andrew Durkinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11471871547839907538noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326339.post-34393125331029733312008-02-27T12:45:00.000-08:002008-02-27T12:45:00.000-08:00Uh-oh... I sure hope I don't have to sing pyrrhulo...<I>Uh-oh... I sure hope I don't have to sing pyrrhuloxine, myrmecophagine, eusuchian, ornithorhynchine or cock in concert.</I><BR/><BR/>Hey, don't give me any ideas!Andrew Durkinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11471871547839907538noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326339.post-66443312191370300972008-02-27T12:21:00.000-08:002008-02-27T12:21:00.000-08:00Anyway, why?Answer: this list is coming very handy...<I>Anyway, why?<BR/><BR/>Answer: this list is coming very handy in a song I am writing. Of course!</I><BR/><BR/>Uh-oh... I sure hope I don't have to sing pyrrhuloxine, myrmecophagine, eusuchian, ornithorhynchine or cock in concert.<BR/><BR/>(Hey! But a female wombat is a jill! Neat!)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com