Don't let the support hose get ya down.
Stef and I are planning our blues music program and I was making up blues songs for her while ago. I’ll make one up for you:Oh, I’ve got the support hose blues
And Alan just won’t go away.
Yes, I’ve got the support hose blues
And that Alan, he just won’t go away.
If I could find a way, you [this is drawn out, like “youuuuu”]
Know I’d put those hose on his head today.
It sounds better sung.
Wednesday, January 23, 2008
Support Hose Blues...
A friend of mine who works at another museum in Dallas (I'll call her Val for the sake of this post) just sent me the following:
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I have the veins of a 90 year old woman and the skin of a manatee...
Alan? Does Trevor know?
Singular Girl: You're just jealous.
Lia: Alan is (unfortunately ) a coworker of mine. He has been more commonly referred to (by both RR and myself) as “the crackjass” or “the daddy”.
This post is interesting, I bet it does sound better sung.
I love the song. It is both terrifying and perfectly appropriate. And knowing Val makes it even funnier. . .
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