ymca . . 040226 ... white_wave He doesn't like that song. He asked me why I downloaded the song, wasting precious bandwidth and hard drive space. I did it because it reminds me of Sabryna and that night in Catalina on the boat. How we danced while the moon glistened on the water, the smell of saltwater lingered and the sensual swaying let the music enter our souls. We danced crazily, making alphabets with our arms. She told me I was a good dancer and had good rhythm. Her brother told me loved me for the first time that night. Though, not a blood relative, she became my sister too. She said she'd save money to come out to our wedding. She never came. Not for lack of wealth, but the disease that cut her life so tragically short. Why is life so unfair? We will never dance together to the Village People again or sing a duet of Day-O in our pajamas. I now have to weep at your funeral while your friends talk about your passion for disco music. But time has passed and so has some of the sadness. It is because of Sabryna that i can smile and cheerfully endure another god-awful song from the 70's. 040226 ... ee beep peep the place where i met up with him on a cold, wet friday night. he put his umbrella over my head, not caring about getting wet. that was the greatest night for me. 040226 ... ee beep peep i've never been a member of the ymca, but i have a great memory of meeting up with him there. ha, he's a member. 040226 ... pipers loves 70s cheeseball songs *does the arm-letter thing* waii-em-see-ayyy! woo hoooooooooooo! 040227 ... ee beep peep a.k.a. "peepers" hey, i love '70s cheeseball songs too, pipers!!! i am listening to one right now: "If" by Bread. Y-M-C-A... 040307 ... pipey :) 040307 ... peepers :P 040308 what's it to you? who go blather from