Wednesday, March 28, 2007

Kyna and I were talking about the slot machines at the Village Market and how they used to play the same melody over and over after the gamblers cranked the levers. I couldn't remember the tune, but Kyna said she could and tried to remind me of it over gmail chat. All of her "da dee doo da da dee doo"s ended up in a big wtf from me so she proposed I make a song around the melody I remembered. So, I kind of did, but in my version the crazy slots surface at the end, all fuzzed and confused and wacked out like a true blue memory that I know I had, but probably lost and reinvented based on what I thought it really was.