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Introduction
- Subject: Introduction
- From: billo@artnet.net (Bill O'Neil)
- Date: Tue, 12 Aug 1997 13:04:45 -0800
Hello, All --
My name's Bill, and I'm a Whoaholic.
Something's happened to me in the last six months or so... I just can't
stop listeing to the Who. Every new day dawns, and I tell myself I can't
possibly listen to Isle of Wight again. But then I find myself with the CD
in hand, dropping it into the CD player and twirling the volume knob to the
right.
Sometimes, I listen to Live at Leeds instead. Or Woodstock.
Yesterday I fired up my guitar and played along to Amazing Journey and
Sparks. I windmilled around my bedroom, feeling like a sixteen-year old
again.
I've decided that there's no hope for me. I'm a fan. All I can do is feed
my need for the Who and hope it doesn't take over my life.
C-ya,
Bill O'Neil
Venice, CA, USA
"Martinis are like breasts..."
"Yeah, but are we talking humans, or dogs?"