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Scrambled Thursday, Jul. 30, 2009 - 12:28 a.m. Once in awhile, over on Facebook, while you're down in the chambers of the applications, Sending Iced Coffees To Friends, there are other random suggestions and activities that pop up on the screen while you're dithering around deciding who should receive virtual joe. Here is a portion of a screen capture showing the two random things that popped up on MY Facebook screen last night. A World Unscramble, and an Opinion Poll: This is obviously not of the spectacularly caliber as the Obama webcast with the Oreo ad right beneath it, but that's sure what I thought of. --- So yeah, I finally can play the main bass riff of Come Together. Old Buddy Dave mentioned yet another bass line that's extremely recognizable and challenging -- Money, by Pink Floyd. And of course, brat that I am, I ripped a practice copy from John's remastered CD about five hours ago. If you're curious, the answer is yes, playing it is within the scope of possibility before I turn seventy. Did I say seventy? I meant Saturday. But I'd have to not sleep between now and then. --- That's it. Have a good Thursday. ---
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