OK, the title of this opus comes from the last section of Beethoven's sixth symphony. A big musical storm section, and then the sun is supposed to come out and there is a lilting folk tune that builds into one of Bs hymns of joy, and all is lovely in the world. I think B was trying to convey a When Napoleon is Gone All Will be Peace message. Anyway it is nice in the midwest tonight after a stormy weekend all over the US.
This has been the third bad-sick in bed session I have had in life since the end of '98 when I had a bad flu bout. Then in '02 I had the diabetic heart attack, and this weekend when I did another flu spell that came on Wed. night, and finally put me flat on my back, and I am still in the final stages of shaking it. So, my health is what is on my mind, even though I know Iran now has underwater missiles, and Florida whupped UCLA tonight and a stupid Indian girl won a lot of money on Howie's Deal...show. She irritated me because she looked too much like M. Lewinsky. And I know the immigration issue gets uglier as more people get to open their mouths about it.
This actually is going to be all in this blog for right now. My fingers are not working good at all, and Jimmy Kimmel is coming on in a little while, and when I am just as healthy as a peach I will be funny and will have a blog that all my countless fans will think is the happiest thing they have ever read in cybspace. So you all wait and I will be back. Di di mau!
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