Happy Birthday, Johnny
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And the sixth one, even though it was released so much later, is more than just an attempt to cash in - it's good stuff. Good stuff.
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Verbing Weirds Language only if you're expecting it to work in a simple way. This is a special case of the more general truth that Language Weirds.
Only when a republic's life is in danger should a man uphold his government when it is in the wrong. There is no other time.
The church says Earth is flat; but I have seen its shadow on the moon, and I have more confidence in a shadow than the church.
If we can't find Heaven, there are always bluejays.
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You cannot leave. You cannot drop the armor now. Why? Because you are needed, more than ever. You are mandatory to keep the energy flowing, the karmic vibrator buzzing, to keep the progressive and lucid half of the nation breathing and healthy and awake and ever reaching out to the half that's wallowing in fear and violence and homophobia and sexual dread, hoping to find harmony instead of cacophony, common ground instead of civil war, some sort of a shared love of a country so messy and internationally disrespected and openly confused its own president can't even speak the language.
After all, you don't hand over all your children the first time the flying monkeys bang on your door...
It's far from over. The tunnel is just a little darker -- and longer -- than we imagined.
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Back in the '80s Johnny Cash and wife June Carter were concert headliners at a county fair in California's San Joaquin Valley where a friend I later made, then in high school, was working as a waitress. My friend, being very good at her job, was selected to serve the Cashes dinner in their dressing room. She told me years later when we met how nice they had been to her, that they made no difficult demands (although they did request an American flag in their dressing room), behaved like regular folks, and treated her graciously and respectfully.
When TMZ was putting famous musicians' performance contracts online years later, it turned out that Johnny and June's was considered a model of reasonableness and simplicity, and that they were the antithesis of divas (divos?).
Oh, and my friend also told me of another country music act that headlined there a few -- or is it several (LOL!)? -- years later who were a pair of beyotches. Not namin' any names or anything... ;-)
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