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My spellchecker suggests that I change "Bjork" to "Pork."
This is funny on sooooo many levels.
Better yet, it even wants to change "Bjorkophile" to "Porkophile."
(also, spellchecker wants me to change "gonna" to "gonad." I really have to start hitting replace all. Add a little spice to my life.)
Well, slap a tuna sandwich on my back, I done saw Bjork!
Q-Dogg and I have often been accused of being Bjork fans, even by strangers in inappropriate settings. But let's get the record straight; WE LOVE BJORK!!!
Maybe it started when I would act the part of the sensitive artist boy in college, lure young girls to my dorm room and then hit'em wit a little Bjork.
Well . . . just the Q-dogg really . . .
Good times good times.
As is my luck, the concert venue was moved at the last minute. This actually worked out well as we ended up with seats, in the center, in the 20th row.
I could go on and on about how brilliant she is and how moving her concerts are but I'll just leave it at this . . .
would you believe me if I told you that at times, people in the audience would have both of their arms waving in the air at the same time. And that they were jumping with said arms raised?
Unbelieveable, really, un-bjorking-believable!
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