Wednesday, December 30, 2009

SAME OLD LANG SYNE......Dan Fogelberg says and sings it best....HAPPY NEW YEAR 2010!

Dan Fogelberg- 1951-2007

I'll never forget falling in love with Dan Fogelberg........I was a senior in high school...yep, good ol' 1981 - album "The Innocent Age".......every word of every song he sang I hung on! But this song, when it came out, was the one that always, and to this day, will make a tear come to my eye........I don't know why....it doesn't remind me of a specific person or even a specific time........but the words and the melody or so true and meaningful and every year that I get older and as every year passes......it seems I find a new meaning in it every time, from whatever is going on in my life or has happened in my life at that time...........The radio stations really like to play it alot around Christmas and New Year........but I could listen to this song all year round and I could find a new meaning in it every time.........Sally is gett'n a little sentimental now........just wishing you and yours a Happy New Year! Sally really needs 2010 to be her best year ever! Been waitin' on it for a long time in my life and I look at it as a decade of a new beginning of whatever may bring for Sally and her inner peace. And yes, I have a New Year's Resolution-------stop smoking!!!!! I know, I know.....I can't afford them blasted things anymore and if I can't fall asleep and burn the house down now cuz they put that damned strip in there that makes them go out, to heck with 'em!!! Let me be clear on one thing though; that doesn't mean that I might not take liberty of a Grape Swisher occasionally during cocktail hour........just so we're CLEAR!!!!! Luv to all and Happy New Year!


About the Song:(Click on the link to go to this website)From www.pjstar.com:
'It's a memory that I cherish'
By Phil Luciano

Saturday, December 22, 2007

At Woodruff High School, Jill Anderson had a typical teen romance: on-again/off-again with the same boy over several years.

He'd write a lot of poetry and share his insights with Jill. But as they went to separate colleges, things cooled off. They tried to stay in touch, but he moved out West and she headed to Chicago.

And that might've been the sum of a sweet memory, if not for a chance reunion one Christmas Eve at a Peoria convenience story - one music fans know well.

Jill's old boyfriend was Dan Fogelberg, who memorialized their convenience-store encounter in "Same Old Lang Syne." Since the song's release in 1980, Peoria - as well as the rest of his fans worldwide - has wondered about the "old lover" referenced in the song. Fogelberg never would say, and only a handful of people knew the ex-girlfriend's identify.

Jill, now Jill Greulich of Missouri, feels she can finally share the story.

"It's a memory that I cherish," she says.

She says she had kept publicly mum because Fogelberg was such a private person.

"It wasn't about me. It was about Dan. It was Dan's song," Jill says.

Further, though she and Fogelberg only rarely had communicated over the past quarter-century, she feared that her talking about the song somehow might cause trouble in his marriage. But in the aftermath of his death - he passed away of prostate cancer Sunday at age 56 - she has been sharing her secret with old friends in Peoria.

"I don't want this to overshadow Dan," Jill says. "When I heard the news that he died, I was very sad."

She and Fogelberg were part of the Woodruff Class of '69. They would date for long stretches, break up, then get back together.

Often, they would head to Grandview Drive, take in the vistas and listen to the likes of Joni Mitchell and Crosby, Stills & Nash. Fogelberg often would pen poetry, some of which he gave to Jill.

"I still have some of those in a drawer at home," she says.

After high school, Fogelberg went to the University of Illinois in Urbana to study theater, while Jill attended Western Illinois University to major in elementary education. They stayed in touch, even continuing to date for a while. But the romance ended for good when he left the U of I early to head to Colorado and pursue his music career.

After graduating college, Jill relocated to the Chicago area, where she worked as an elementary teacher and flight attendant. Not long after college, she married a man from that area, and her connection to Fogelberg faded to memories.

But on Christmas Eve 1975, Jill and her husband visited her parents, who still lived in the Woodruff district. Also at the home were some friends of the family.

During the gathering, Jill's mother asked her to run out for egg nog. Jill drove off in search of an open store.

Meanwhile, a few blocks away, a similar scenario was playing out at the Fogelberg home, where Dan Fogelberg was visiting family for the holiday. They needed whipping cream to make Irish coffees, so Fogelberg volunteered to go search for some.

By happenstance and because almost every other business on the East Bluff was closed, Jill and Fogelberg both ended up at the Convenient store at the top of Abington Hill, at Frye Avenue and Prospect Road. She got there first, and Fogelberg noticed her shortly after arriving.

They bought a six pack, sipped beer in her car and gabbed away. "We had some laughs," Jill recalls.

As two hours flew by, Jill's family and friends grew worried.

"We were like, 'Where is she?'" says a laughing Eileen Couri of Peoria, one of the friends at the gathering that night.

When Jill returned, she simply explained that she had run into Fogelberg, and the two had caught up with each other. No big deal.

Five years later, Jill was driving to work in Chicago. She had on the radio, and a new song popped on. First, she thought, "That sounds like Dan."

Then she listened to the lyrics, about two former lovers who have a chance encounter at a store. "Oh my gosh!" she told herself. "That really happened!"

They would not discuss "Same Old Lang Syne" until years later, during a conversation backstage at a Fogelberg concert. Two parts of the song are inaccurate. Blame Fogelberg's poetic license.

Jill does not have blue eyes, but green. In fact, when they dated, Fogelberg called her "Sweet Jilleen Green Eyes" - a combination of her full first name and his twisting of a song title by Crosby, Stills & Nash.

Fogelberg explained that he took the easy way out for "Same Old Lang Syne." As he told Jill, "Blue is easier to rhyme than green."

Also, her then-husband was not an architect but a physical-education teacher. Jill doubts Fogelberg knew what her husband did for a living. She thinks Fogelberg probably just thought "architect" sounded right for the song.

But those are minor details. The heart of the song hangs on its most chilling line: "She would have liked to say she loved the man, but she didn't like to lie."

Still, even decades later, she declines to discuss that line of the tune.

"I think that's probably too personal," she says.

But the song had no impact on her marriage. By the time of its release, she had divorced.

"Somebody said he waited until I was divorced to release the song, but I don't know if that's true," Jill says.

In 1980, the same year of the song's release, Jill married Chicago-area native Jim Greulich. Eventually, they would move to a St. Louis suburb, where she now teaches second grade.

A few of her school associates have known her secret about the song. So has Fogelberg's mother, who still lives in Peoria and exchanges Christmas cards with Jill.

This week, Jill sent e-mails to a few old pals in Peoria, lifting the lid off the "Same Old Lang Syne" mystery. One of the e-mail recipients was Wendy Blickenstaff, a Woodruff classmate of Jill's and Fogelberg's.

"I had a big suspicion" it was Jill, says Blickenstaff, now the head counselor at the school. "I'm happy for her. It's really cool. ... That's a memory that she treasures."

Jill agrees. Yet her memories of Dan Fogelberg stretch far beyond "Same Old Lang Syne."

"I'll always have a place in my heart for Dan," she says. " ... Dan would be a very special person to me, even without the song."

PHIL LUCIANO is a columnist with the Journal Star. He can be reached at pluciano@pjstar.com, 686-3155 or (800) 225-5757, Ext. 3155.

Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Who Knew? Keith Urban is a Prophet: Long Gone......Long Gone

Well she was precious like a flower
She grew wild, wild but innocent
A perfect prayer in a desperate hour
She was everything beautiful and different
Stupid boy...you can't fence that in
Stupid boy...it's like holdin' back the wind

She laid her heart and soul right in your hands
And you stole her every dream and you crushed her plans
She never even knew she had a choice
And that's what happens when the only voice she hears is telling her she can't
Stupid boy
Stupid boy

So what made you think you could take a life
And just push it, push it around
I guess to build yourself up so high
You had to take her and break her down
Oh...

She laid her heart and soul right in your hands
And you stole her every dream and crushed her plans
She never even knew she had a choice
And that's what happens when the only voice she hears is telling her she can't
You stupid boy

Oh you always had to be right
And now you've lost the only thing that ever made you feel alive

She laid her heart and soul right in your hands
And you stole her every dream and crushed her plans
She never even knew she had a choice
And that's what happens when the only voice She Hears is telling her she can't
You stupid boy
Oh, I'm the same old, same old stupid boy

It took a while for her to figure out she could run but when she did she was long gone, Long gone

Oh she's gone
She's long gone
Yeah she is
Yeah, ohhh

Oh, nobody's ever gonna love me like she Loved me
And she loved me, she loved me
God please just let her know I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry baby
Yeah, im down on my knees
She's never comin' back to meeeeeee

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Merry Christmas Virg: You reminded me of my all time Fav!!!!!

THANK YOU......THANK YOU......VIRG!!!!!!!!

Wonder if Tim Tebow has Posted His yet????


You know.....I guess I should let up a little on Lil' Tim......awwwhhh...what the hell! This little tune has a great little swing to it and I wish that my boy, Colt McCoy, would post a video on You Tube so I can see how he moves.....but this is the original video from 3rd Flo and you can look on "You Tube" and see everyone from mommas, to momma's momma's,......... to daughters, to da boyz "doing the Heizman." It's gotta nice little swing to it and I just wish that super sweet, candy laced, sugar coated, sweet as gold, Tim Tibow would cut loose and post his little comin' out video! I don't know WHY he don't.......he's so competetitive! You know he wants to....he's probably sitt'n there wanting to bust a move all over YOU TUBE cuz everyone else is cuz he didn't win..........





But then again, I think this guy right here is the BOMB!!!!! HE IS MY ULTIMATE HEIZMAN!!!
He be gett'n his Heizeman on............


Tuesday, December 8, 2009

BOO HOO "Tiny Tim" TEBOW!!!!!!!!

I guess I'm cold hearted........but if this was my son I would have beat him senseless! There is no reason for this shameless display of overacting drama on the boys field! I thought they were suppose to be tuff? Indestructible? Destroyers? When asked what Tebow was going to remember most in Florida.......his respons"Everything!" Hummmm......wonder what that consists of? I know he's somone's son and all......heck! I've even taken up for the poor bastards that can't kick field goals when they are put in the pinch........but you don't see them out there cryin' and want'n a little face time with the camera like Mr. Tiny Tim Tebow! What a puss........sorry........I guess I'm a little bitter these days..........can't stand to sit there and see an arrogant, "full of himself" man cry..........kind of like 'crocodile tears' to me! Peace Out!!!!!!!

Wednesday, December 2, 2009

A Misconception: A play on words.....take them how you want....

It's amazing how people take things when they see them in 'their' own light.......they take them either at face value; judgemental; sympathetic or empathetic....whatever the case, all people take information and process it in their brains the way they want and that's just the way it is.....some are narrow minded....others are open minded......others don't judge.......others just don't give a crap. Don't get me wrong, as I sit sometimes on my veranda in my moo moo and sip a little mint julep and drag off my swisher sweet, I often judge some of those folks myself.......I admit it..........wonder'n what they're think'n and 'why the hell they do what they do?' But then.......I look back at some of my friends and myself and think.......who am I to judge?? I especially look at some of the men in our lives and think......."what the hell were WE think'n????" But, I guess, that's what makes us who we are today..........right??? the wise ol' women that we are today???? Or......are we just now figuring it out....? Will we ever figure it out? Will we ever be down right "Happy"........"Satisfied"............I'm not sure of anything anymore but I do know that I want those things and I am realist....I know that they are not an EVERYDAY occurrence......but they can exist..........

Miranda Lambert kinda says it pretty good......in her video she's talk'n about her man.......but I read way deeper into these words than just a man.........this could be a woman or a man that really doesn't know what or who they are in life..........he or she puts on a poker face and lets people think they are who they ought to be expected to be.............but they're just a white liar......and sometimes, it comes back to bite you in the ass........... Peace Out!

"Hey white liar
The truth comes out a little at a time
and it spreads just like a fire
slips off of your tongue like turpentine
and I don´t know why
white liar

Here´s a bombshell just for you
turns out I´ve been lying too

Yeah I´m a white liar
The truth comes out a little at a time
and it spreads just like a fire
slips off of my tongue like turpentine
and I don´t know why
White Liar "


On a happier note..........this is a good one and a feel good video.......this is where I want to be......but, in reality......I'm in the lawn chair! Double Peace!