August 15, 2006
GEORGIA PEACH
Why leave the finest weather of New York's summer to fly into the hotbox of ATL? To do my one-two, step, of course.
(I taught myself how to play bass by copying Phalon's father's work on "Holy Ghost." This song made me think that "holiness" was a concept that had something to do with me. I decided that the bass had something to do with me, though traces of The Beyond stuck to the idea of the practice. [See also Prince.] If you don't have a copy of "Holy Ghost," please get up off your cakes for goodness sake and take care of this NOW. Get the longest version you cand find, invite your dancing people over, and play the song five times in a row, as loud as you can. ALL YOUR PARTY ARE BELONG TO BAR-KAYS.)
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