Thursday Night Open Thread

Having grandchildren means I get to hear songs I really don’t want to hear. And me having access to a blog means you get to hear the same things.

[The YouTube]

Of course, you could just skip the video, right? But if you did that, you might miss out on fully appreciating the art, the genius, of one of the greatest artists of our time. Let’s pick back up on that another tonight. Maybe tomorrow night, m’kay?

For now, I’ll hush and let you take over. It’s Thursday Night Open Thread. You get to run the show. You can post a video of something. You can tell a joke. You can give your thoughts on what’s been going on. You can, well, do most anything.

Who wants to start?

11 Comments

  1. RBG [to the Beatles “When I’m 64.”]

    When I got older and lost my mind
    Many years ago
    You kept on sending sending me a valentine
    Birthday greetings, wanting more time
    to keep votes from going to Six to three
    I’ll stay Liberal to the core
    You will still need me, you will still see me,
    Until I’n a hundred and four.

    Liberal votes will be few
    But if you say the word
    I could stay for you

    I could be handy, bending the rules
    to stop your rights being gone
    You can ask for laws for me to set aside
    contrary motions go for a ride
    Doing the work of digging in the weeds
    You know I know the score.
    You will still need me, will never be free of me
    Until I’m a hundred and four?

    Every session you can count on my vote to stop the right
    On that you shouldn’t fear
    I will never cave
    Grandstanding for the cause
    I’ll always be your fave.

    Send me some no-doze, prop me up fine
    Always a lefty point of view
    I’ll find precisely what I need to say
    the Constitution, wasting away
    to you I will answer, stay true to form
    A Leftist forevermore
    You will still need me, until you can replace me
    When I’m a hundred and four.
    Ho!

    • “I’d like to be
      Up in D.C.
      As an octogenarian Justice in a seat
      I’d keep it warm
      Which is the norm
      For an octogenarian Justice in a seat.

      We would shout
      Go on about
      The quarrels, the bias, and the rot
      Oh what gall
      For every liberal
      Knowing that I’m packed, but the bench is not.

      We’d do a song
      And dance around
      The plain intent
      Which can’t be found

      Oh, I’d like to be
      Up in D.C.
      As an octogenarian Justice in a seat.”

    • “Drama Queens”

      they keep emotions and chanting
      In their petty arguments
      “What can we take?” they say
      Just like good marionettes
      Built-in dramedy
      Over Gorsuch and Kennedy
      And any time, now, Ginsburg’s vacant
      (She’s in decline)
      Cavalier and delicate
      Bell-curve inadequate
      Extraordinarily dense

      They’re all Drama Queens
      Gun-grabbers, Philistines
      Fighting rights with their loser dreams
      Guaranteed to close their minds
      Every time

      Restaurants that pay a price
      Make you lose your appetite
      Wanna cry?

      In annoying confrontations
      They never keep to sane address
      In conversation
      Just platitudes and barrenness
      Send ’em all to China
      (Don’t separate the minors)
      Then again, treat them mentally
      If you’re that way inclined
      We withdrew naturally from Paris (naturally)
      Because we couldn’t care less
      They’re idiots, imprecise

      They’re all Drama Queens
      Gun-grabbers, Philistines
      Fighting rights with their loser dreams
      Guaranteed to close their minds
      Every time

      Democrats, they’re as silly and
      Baleful as a pussy hat
      Fomenting an overreaction
      Temperamentally out of class
      We absolutely drive them wild
      They’re out to get you . . .

      Decadent and never nice
      On Facebook in real life
      Wanna sigh

  2. Rafael Kubelik, one of the great conductors, was born June 29, 1914, in Bychory, Bohemia. He had a particular gift for conducting music by Dvorak and Smetana, who were also Bohemian by birth. Since we’re talking about happy music, here’s Rafael Kubelik, conducting Dvorak’s eighth symphony, one of the two happiest symphonies that I know (the other one is Mozart’s Symphony No. 34 in C, K. 338):

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9zBX4jAsDNo

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