I feel fat!
Very fat, in fact.
Fatter than a fat cat.
Fatter than a big fat rat.
Fatter even than Jack with all that Spratt.
Fat, fat, fat, not phat — FAT.
Not flat (except for that tire around my waste).
Not a brat (too hot dawgish for my current taste).
No I feel like a round mound of no rebound.
Can’t get up and it would hurt coming down.
Jumping’s definitely not allowed.
Can’t dance, can’t get no rhythm.
Can’t make sense of it.
Used to be a long drink of water,
Now, I just feel fat.
Yep, that’s all there is to say about that!
OK, this may be just for me. Let’s say you’re doing some work at Palo Alto’s Main Public Library. You’re working on your Powerbook and you need to print something. The good news: unlike many libraries, you can print from your laptop. Continue reading ‘Printing at Palo Alto Library’
It Might As Well Be Spring
On Sunday (3/19/06), I had the opportunity to attend SFJAZZ’s Keith Jarrett solo piano concert at San Francisco’s War Memorial Opera House. I’ve loved his recordings for what seems like forever, and have taken every opportunity to attend the SFJZAZZ performances by Keith, Gary Peacock and Jack DeJohnette.
Nevertheless, I didn’t get tickets for the solo concert. $100 for orchestra seats was part of it, but mostly I prefer working bands to solo performers. Still, when friends called with extra tickets, it was impossible to say no.
The first set consisted of six totally improvised pieces. After a bow to the audience, Keith sits at the piano and lets his fingers figure out what they’re going to play, without preconceived ideas. Arpeggios, scale runs or random notes. Where’s he going? It’s hard to tell.
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