Thursday, November 12, 2009

Not writing much . . .

, , , but still spinning scenarios. Does that count?

Like, last night, for instance. My youngest son was in the kitchen, listening to "Ramble On." So I told him that things went down like this before IT WAS HIS TURN ON EARTH!

DECIDING COMMITTEE: You've been such a valiant spirit. As a reward, we're gonna let you choose your mom.

MY SON: Whatever. I'm not picky. Just as long as she loves Led Zeppelin, I'm fine.

And so the Deciding Committee sent my boy to moi, the biggest Led Zeppelin fan on the face of the planet. Lucky him. Lucky me. We can sit in the kitchen together and listen to "Dazed and Confused" to our hearts content.


Lisa B. said...

I am currently having a little renewal of my attention to the Zep, mainly as a result of that movie It Might Get Loud, which you should find and watch immediately.

Carry on.

LucindaF said...

But have you been to the Zep laser show in Seattle? It takes psychedelic to a whole new level.
Plus - it's loud.

Glad there's a happy hippy vibe going on in your house.

Louise Plummer said...

"Sweet little baby, I don't know where you've been."

Bob the Woodworker said...

I actually think your youngest was slightly more fussy than you describe but I also think you and he are both exceptionally lucky (and it's fun that he might even deign to play a little Jimmy Page once in a while). I also suspect that your love of Led Zepplin was an important contributing factor to his arrival in your family.