tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6289116667568040508.post5913443510776095369..comments2024-03-24T19:33:56.162-07:00Comments on la dimension de trastos: DETOUR OF THE NIGHTTom G.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15645389548043561479noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6289116667568040508.post-7577263497028371232023-03-20T17:24:14.543-07:002023-03-20T17:24:14.543-07:00You said it! The operable word: brooding. You said it! The operable word: brooding. Tom G.https://www.blogger.com/profile/15645389548043561479noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6289116667568040508.post-56544497719313968172023-03-20T03:49:20.099-07:002023-03-20T03:49:20.099-07:00Yeah! Can't help thinking the photo of Wolf wi...Yeah! Can't help thinking the photo of Wolf with bottle perfectly underscores the scene; him still brooding over whether he really did say sail (to himself: "sail"? I'm sure I said "fly"... fxck that motherfxcker!). espen e.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6289116667568040508.post-92042190058190100112023-03-17T17:48:50.391-07:002023-03-17T17:48:50.391-07:00Crazy telepathy you got Espen! I'll see if I c...Crazy telepathy you got Espen! I'll see if I can tap into sumpin' tonight. Oh, and thanks for pointing out the comment on "Mr. Airplane Man". I forgot about it! "I said 'fly'. Okay, you want me to fly now..."Tom G.https://www.blogger.com/profile/15645389548043561479noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6289116667568040508.post-91661503945808179612023-03-17T06:11:49.957-07:002023-03-17T06:11:49.957-07:00From control room talkback at blooper break ca. 2:...From control room talkback at blooper break ca. 2:10 into Airplane man. "It's Okay baby, we'll do it again... Don't worry about it - you made a mistake in the other one anyway; Uh Wolf, an airplane man FLIES, he don't SAIL, motherf*cker..."<br /><br />Priceless.espen e.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6289116667568040508.post-37410696498820495482023-03-16T01:59:46.112-07:002023-03-16T01:59:46.112-07:00Just opened this blogpost, and I'm not shittin...Just opened this blogpost, and I'm not shitting you, Tom; I had a dream last night which in large parts involved buying a Howlin' Wolf LP for a co-worker (who in real life almost certainly has no idea who the guy is, and actually - in-dream - I think I ended up rationalizing keeping it for myself). <br /><br />It's that transatlantic ESP again.<br /><br />:) espenespegehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16924623841012477069noreply@blogger.com