Every Spring Time and Once

Crystal Kitten still guards the daffodils. Spring is the best. The tulips are up and running.



Meanwhile, dear friend Patsy is in town. Last night, she and Plotnik and Ducknik watched "Once" on Pay-Per-View. The first part of that film, up until they play the Academy Award song about the boat, is really great. Afterwards it becomes so improbable, especially the recording session where the hero with the band of drunks from the street play every song perfectly on the first take, that it gets a little hard for a musician to watch; nonetheless, we're pulling for the two lead characters. He really ought to get that hole in his guitar fixed, I mean, one day the guy may have to go on worldwide television to sing that song.