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	<title>Comments on: Welcome to Billy Crystal tickets</title>
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		<title>By: Dalai Lama</title>
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		<dc:creator>Dalai Lama</dc:creator>
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		<description>Billy was a friend of mine, he was a runaway kid, him and Iggy, way back in the 70s, when gasoline WAS gasoline and we all had plenty of lead in our pencils...back in the day, dudio y&#039;all had to walk the walk or y&#039;all got stomped by the mudmovers and grooverthunderers that stalked the boulevards in search of fresh meat.

Well Billy never missed a beat and be-bop wasn&#039;t the name of the species of chatter that rattled in his throttle when he let out the roar and into gear shot up the valleys of old time LA in the sunshine supernatural wildmen swingin&#039; from the lianas, the creepers and piano peepers in the balmy drawing rooms and singing hand-sign gestures of the secret codex where reptilian overlords cowered like dogs under feasting tables, hunting morsels of bits and pieces but this was no Dave Clark Five scenario dudio it was REAL, real-time TV news, no commercial gunk to block the collective spunk of a nation in nosedive mode and Sunset Strip was gonna goad like viper spit on a new shoe woo-hoo lemme ou, lemme out!!!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Billy was a friend of mine, he was a runaway kid, him and Iggy, way back in the 70s, when gasoline WAS gasoline and we all had plenty of lead in our pencils&#8230;back in the day, dudio y&#8217;all had to walk the walk or y&#8217;all got stomped by the mudmovers and grooverthunderers that stalked the boulevards in search of fresh meat.</p>
<p>Well Billy never missed a beat and be-bop wasn&#8217;t the name of the species of chatter that rattled in his throttle when he let out the roar and into gear shot up the valleys of old time LA in the sunshine supernatural wildmen swingin&#8217; from the lianas, the creepers and piano peepers in the balmy drawing rooms and singing hand-sign gestures of the secret codex where reptilian overlords cowered like dogs under feasting tables, hunting morsels of bits and pieces but this was no Dave Clark Five scenario dudio it was REAL, real-time TV news, no commercial gunk to block the collective spunk of a nation in nosedive mode and Sunset Strip was gonna goad like viper spit on a new shoe woo-hoo lemme ou, lemme out!!!!</p>
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		<title>By: Michael Dennis Stagg</title>
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		<dc:creator>Michael Dennis Stagg</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Mar 2010 23:01:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;It is unfair&quot; !? when at the same age as myself A man gets to be so good in Vision on stage, compere Sinéad ( Marie Bernadette ) O&#039;Connor 1989 Grammy introduction ... I thought that was an equal presentation to the Lady and a nice feeling concern for somebody who was a little nervous of such a massive audience as she came on, until a few got her to smile. As well as work with the great Jack Palance. That must have been frighteningly tough. Thank you for several films enjoyed best wishes to the family certain events remain in one&#039;s memory, having met some Quarter Horse operators one from San Diego at Urrard Estate it makes appreciation of the work that much better; after our daughter had her riding centre cart horse eat its way down a Welsh hedge the first time she rode. (Never work with ... and children: W.C. Fields) We all remember Roy Kinnear and I think of Jack Nicholson hauling a foal through a mud hollow in The Missouri Breaks just to make a film as Marlon Brando sits his horse and talks over small birds he has spotted. My Pa always complained at me re: John Wayne films, but then he rode off into the sunset, as my Pa in 1991 probably on a motorbike thinking of the Egypt desert R.E. Montgomery&#039;s 8th, so I sketched a 40 second and sent it to H.R.H. Philip in 1982 and we learn a lot of the country just watching scenes ( Open Range ) as I love Mountains and forest.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;It is unfair&#8221; !? when at the same age as myself A man gets to be so good in Vision on stage, compere Sinéad ( Marie Bernadette ) O&#8217;Connor 1989 Grammy introduction &#8230; I thought that was an equal presentation to the Lady and a nice feeling concern for somebody who was a little nervous of such a massive audience as she came on, until a few got her to smile. As well as work with the great Jack Palance. That must have been frighteningly tough. Thank you for several films enjoyed best wishes to the family certain events remain in one&#8217;s memory, having met some Quarter Horse operators one from San Diego at Urrard Estate it makes appreciation of the work that much better; after our daughter had her riding centre cart horse eat its way down a Welsh hedge the first time she rode. (Never work with &#8230; and children: W.C. Fields) We all remember Roy Kinnear and I think of Jack Nicholson hauling a foal through a mud hollow in The Missouri Breaks just to make a film as Marlon Brando sits his horse and talks over small birds he has spotted. My Pa always complained at me re: John Wayne films, but then he rode off into the sunset, as my Pa in 1991 probably on a motorbike thinking of the Egypt desert R.E. Montgomery&#8217;s 8th, so I sketched a 40 second and sent it to H.R.H. Philip in 1982 and we learn a lot of the country just watching scenes ( Open Range ) as I love Mountains and forest.</p>
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