If James Taylor had copyrighted his name, I wouldn't have had the entertainment afforded me the other night in Los Angeles. An elderly lady in tie-dye was most offended at having paid twenty bucks to see Mr.Taylor - when in fact she was treated to the jazz funk stylings of the James Taylor Quartet. What was most amusing was the way she thought we had all been taken in by this confidence trickster and his wiley Hammond Organ. "It's a SCAM!" she screamed.... Me and Audrey have done a mini version of the tape tree, which might work if anyone can be arsed. It's very low-impact. And fun. And it crosses the ocean nicely. Simply pick your partner (and if you can't pick one for yourself, the P.E. teacher will make you pair up with the only kid in the school more awkward than you, and you'll have to hold hands), get yourself a free evening and a good video shop (or store)and swap movie rental ideas. Hey Presto! It's that easy. Strangers frequently have very good taste. Audrey recommended The Umbrellas of Cherbourg, which was fantastic. Two spaces left on/in the PCH listening party. Oh go on. Richard, on his way to the dentist for a double root canal that will use up whatever money he had saved for a trip back home and cause him agonizing pain. But that's o.k. ______________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com +----------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list please mail "sinister@majordomo.net". To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to "majordomo@majordomo.net". For list archives and searching, list rules, FAQ, poor jokes etc, see http://www.majordomo.net/sinister +---+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +---+ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+