DAY ONE-HUNDRED AND SEVENTY-THREE
I am in Connecticut this weekend doing a recording session and performing a little…so this is actually only about 45% of the entire song. I thought I would wait to post it and finish it, but in about 2 minutes, the place where I’m staying will be invaded by a going away party (I’m staying at a little cottage on Lake Pocotopaug as a favor from a some very kind friends!). So, I have recorded what I have finalized for you to hear and then I will finish and repost the finished song.
So, my dad is actually from Malad, Idaho and my mother is actually from Hyrum, Utah. I thought I might experiment with taking truths and spinning them out of control. The first verse starts more in realism: my dad’s place of birth and his family – he has one sister and several brothers. My mother, however, though born in Hyrum, was not left by gypsies or cared for by wolves anywhere near the sea (though I can hear my dad’s voice now saying, “We’ve been trying to keep it a secret for years! Who told you?!”)
The further the story goes the more outrageous the twisted actual facts will get (hopefully), but we will see. You never know in cases like this where things will go. I apologize for the incompleteness, but work calls!
Choruses can a be a real bitch sometimes. But sometimes they can come really quickly. This chorus I just pulled out of thin air and didn’t want to think about it since I can see myself doing so and taking forever on it. And I had this goal to do something different from I might normally do… Let’s get this thing done!
Recording: There is a motorcycle that drives by IN TUNE WITH THE SONG- HOW COULD I REDO IT AND TAKE IT OUT?! PRINT!
Stay well and happy Saturday to you! I still have not seen the second Iron Man and secretly keep planning to see it at a weird time in the middle of the day. There is nothing quite like seeing a movie in the early morning and then walking out to go to work thinking to yourself, with the rest of the day to your pleasure: “Yeah, that’s right: I just saw a movie.”