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4 Comments:
Ok, it's time for a post about SSPX and the Tridentine Mass--give us your full analysis
I second that motion! :)
Third.
I was once a David Allan Coe fan myself. I went to a concert at a big country nightclub in Amarillo some time ago (over a decade ago, sigh). I was actually disappointed (admittedly, it was a couple of weeks after a Jerry Jeff Walker concert in the same club, which was the most fun I've ever had in a bar).
DAC did his two or three hits: Long-Haired Redneck and You Never Even Call Me by My Name, and Jimmy Buffett Don't Live in Key West Anymore, but the rest of his songs were unremarkable ditties, mostly ending in some comment about his hair. He overdid it. And the concert wasn't terribly long either (Jerry Jeff went on, and on, and on).
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