Thursday, October 20, 2005

Compact

4 Comments:

Blogger bingo and betty said...

House of the Rising Sun

By Animals

There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And God I know I'm one

My mother was a tailor
She sewed my new bluejeans
My father was a gamblin' man
Down in New Orleans

Now the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's on a drunk



Oh mother tell your children
Not to do what I have done
Spend your lives in sin and misery
In the House of the Rising Sun

Well, I got one foot on the platform
The other foot on the train
I'm goin' back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain

Well, there is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And God I know I'm one

8:15 AM, October 21, 2005  
Blogger ian said...

What am I looking at here - is it the wrong way up?

8:52 AM, October 21, 2005  
Blogger Rock Kauser said...

Very disorienting. Sun burst yellow.

1:01 PM, October 21, 2005  
Blogger K Murphy J said...

Thanks all, for your comments!

Bingo - Thanks! I had that song in my head all morning, which is a good thing and got me through a long Friday at work. :)

Ian - It is the wrong way up, but it was an odd spiraling parking structure with the parking space lines going at skewed angles.

Rock - Yeah, it is a bit like a sunburst. lol! I'm thinking it might have looked better horizontal, but I don't know. I like the strong yellow slash as a lead in...

9:46 PM, October 21, 2005  

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