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This Woman's Birthday Monday, Jul. 30, 2007 - 5:39 a.m. This artist is 49 years old today. She once owned a cat named Rocket, and was the first performer to ever use a wireless headset microphone, improvised at very nearly the last moment by untwisting a coat hanger and fitting it over the top of her head. There was a twelve year gap between her two most recent albums. Happy birthday, dear Catherine. --- Had a nice quiet weekend. I backed up the materials I've produced since May in Garage Band, and am refining the songs I am planning to include in my second CD. The music sounds pretty much like I need it to sound, and I'm happy with the results. However, on the down-side, I think I've ruined a microphone cord. I don't have a recording studio or anything remotely resembling one. I have Garage Band, this computer, and an external Yamaha keyboard, plus two sound input devices. One of them got munched the night before last, in my recliner. I was absolutely certain I had the cords out of the way -- but as it turned out, I did not. When I folded my recliner closed, it closed slowly instead of quickly, which meant something was in the gears. Usually, it's something benign, like a kleenex or the sash from my robe. But alas, not this time. My stupid cord looks like it's been cut with a big pair of dull scissors. Sigh. I haven't hooked it up to see if there's any damage yet, but frankly, it ain't pretty. Bulletins as events warrant. --- Saw a paragraph in Australia's Herald Sun about Nicole Richie that made me retch:
Of all the stupid and outrageous comparisons. This reminds me of all the morons who compared poor Anna Nicole Smith to Marilyn Monroe. --- From yesterday: The fictional universes were as follows: 1. Hogsmeade = Harry Potter You guys did a great job. Everybody wins. --- Finally, a word in tribute to late-night icon Tom Snyder, who passed away on Sunday at the age of 71. He was classy and funny and kind, -- and I'll miss his Colortinis for as long as I live. ---
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