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TONI'S
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New
Years Eve
POSTPONING
TONIS TAKE
Im
going to have to postone TONIS TAKE until Tuesday morning. I
just dont have time, with all the holiday goings on, to organize
my thoughts. I hope you ALL have a safe, sane, and joyful New Year.
One of my fondest hopes for 2007 is that we will all try to be more
civil and courteous with each other. When you go out today, try to
greet people along the way with a smile....it can be a tiny one...just
try at least to have a pleasant look on your face (thats what
I tell Daryl....
Eeyore personified). The cashier at the supermarket.... the lady
you meet pushing her cart in the grocery aisle....the teller at the
bank..the kid walking their dog. Try looking them straight in the
eyes and say, Good morning or just Hi as you
pass by. I find that even people who seem to be total grumps will
light up just a bit if you do that. And look for TONIS TAKE
this Tuesday. Until then, Keep A Song of Joy Inside Your Heart.
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December
24 , 2006
CHRISTMAS EVE 2006 | THOUGHTS ON THE NEW YEAR

The air was a chilly 40 degrees this morning as the sun rose over
the palm trees here at our home in La Quinta. However, the sky
is now a brilliant blue, and the temperature is supposed to reach
the mid 70s here on this lovely Christmas Eve. My sister, Louisa
and her husband, Bob, along with their darling little Chow/Corgi
mix, Tina, arrived yesterday to spend Christmas with us. I adore
Louisa and Bob....they are bright and funny, and make me laugh.
Today I am making dinner for Louisa and Bob, our friends Judy
and Boots, and, of course, dear Daryl. It will be a pretty simple
repast..... Chicken and Dumplings for everyone but Daryl. He will
have his own vegetarian entree. Well all enjoy steamed green
beans with almonds, and big salad. Daryl gets a special dessert...Legal
Apple Pie...which
I plan to bake as soon as I finish writing this. Legal
means, as most of you know, a whole wheat pie crust, and honey
or pure maple syrup instead of sugar for the apple filling. The
rest of us are going to try to make a dent in the fudge and brownies
we have been given as gifts. But more important than the food,
is the warm friendship and lively conversation well share
together.
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I know you will understand when I tell you that this TONIS
TAKE will be brief. I have lots of cooking to do!
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Since we are about to begin a brand new year, I had the thought
that you should know a few basic things about us. Many of you
probably think you know us pretty well, but you might be surprised
at what I am about to tell you. Some of you may be disillusioned,
and decide that we are not your cup of tea. But it
has always been my policy to be up front and straight ahead. Emotional
gameplaying is a total waste of time. The shortest distance between
two points is a straight line. You must be who you are, and if
people dont like it, then they are not the kind of people
you should be worried about impressing or spending time with.
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Daryl and I are not religious. He was raised Catholic, and I was
raised Episcopalian, but over the years, we found that organized
religion did not speak to our spiritual needs. We have many friends
who are Christian....and we also have friends who are Jews, Agnostics,
a couple of Atheists, and even a B'Hai guy! We love and respect
them all. In fact, we included SILENT NIGHT on our Christmas CD
(which is otherwise pretty secular) , not only because it is a
beautiful song, but also because it means so much to our Christian
friends and relatives, such as my sister, Melissa.
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Daryl is a registered Republican, and I am a registered Democrat,
but we found that neither political party truly represented us.
So, since everybody seems to need some sort of "label"
these days, we call ourselves "Independent Moderates."
Both of us were opposed to the Iraq war from the very beginning,
but were willing to accept the possibility that the administration
"knew things we didn't know", Unfortunately, things
have turned out exactly as we had feared, and we are terribly
distressed about it.
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These days, most people talk about politics or religion only with
people who agree with them, because all sides are dug in, unwilling
to consider another opinion, and it just causes tension and stress.
It saddens me so much that our country has become so divided...that
civility and common courtesy seem to be rarities. I am hoping
that, in the new year, we will all find more common ground, and
try to treat each other with more respect and care.
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Daryl and I both hope you all have a joyous and warm Christmas
and much happiness in 2007. In the meantime, Keep A Song
of Joy Inside Your Heart.
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December
17, 2006
BE CAREFUL WHAT YOU WISH FOR.... MY VICTOR/VICTORIA STORY - PART
ONE
From the time I was a little girl, growing up in Alabama, music
and the arts were a central part of my life. I studied classical
piano from the time I was seven years old until my senior year in
high school. I also took classes in ballet, tap, and acrobatics
(I was way too tall for ballet, and I was horrible at the acrobatics...
couldnt do a frontwise split.... I had to turn my hips sideways
to do the deed). Most of my friends, and my sister Jane, took dance
classes as well. To this day I am grateful for the classes and the
dance recitals. Im a rotten dancer, but at least I stand up
straight, and dont usually bump into the furniture on stage.
I was tall even then, and a bit chubby, and pretty awkward, so dance
classes helped a lot with my ability to move around with a modicum
of grace.
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By the time I reached junior high school, I was very excited about
theatre and doing plays. I acted in my very first play when I was
in ninth grade. The play was FATHER KNOWS BEST, and, of course,
since I was SO tall, I played Mother. I acted in at
least a play a year until I went to college at Auburn University.
There I majored in English and minored in Music and sang every weekend
with the Auburn Knights Orchestra to help pay for my education,
so theatre fell by the wayside until a few years later.
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My sisters and I used to sing together constantly, trying to pick
out the harmonies from female groups like THE McGUIRE
SISTERS and THE KING
SISTERS. We learned all the songs in every new musical that
hit Broadway. Whenever we were in the car together, we would assign
each other parts and would sing the entire score to SOUTH PACIFIC,
OKLAHOMA, even PORGY AND BESS (I was always Porgy). This would,
of course, drive our parents crazy, but there was no shutting us
up.
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I always had a thought in the back of my mind that I would love
to perform in a musical on Broadway. A lot of girls have this same
dream, and I realized my chances were less than slim. But still,
the idea always lurked in the back of my mind. I did perform in
many community theatre musical productions and plays over the years...I
even WROTE my own musical, MOTHER EARTH, at
South Coast Repertory Theatre in southern California. Even though
the shows were fun to do, and I learned a LOT... they werent
Broadway.
Which brings me to VICTOR/VICTORIA.
This is a long story, and I probably will have to write it in two
parts, so here begins the saga. (see www.youtube.com clip of Julie
Andrews here)
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Around 1997, a friend of our then manager, suggested to me that he
thought I would be perfect to take over the role of Victoria in the
musical VICTOR/VICTORIA,
which was running on Broadway at the time, starring the great, beloved
Julie
Andrews. She had already starred in a wonderful 1983 movie of
the same title, written and directed by her famous husband, Blake
Edwards, of PINK
PANTHER fame.
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The V/V story in a nutshell is about a woman pretending to be
a man pretending to be a woman, and the part is demanding, for
the singing as well as the acting. Henry Mancini wrote most of the
score...but, sadly, he passed away before it was completed, and Frank
Wildhorn completed the score. Leslie Bricusse wrote the lyrics.
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I got a copy of the score, and started to work through it, to see
if I could handle the vocal demands. I found it fit comfortably within
my range... in fact, it worked well for me, because I am basically
a tenor. The only vocal problem for me was the one high note, which
provides a running joke throughout the play. Everytime
Victoria sings that high note, glass shatters, and everything and
everyone within earshot comes to an awe-struck halt. I could sing
a high enough note to make the joke work, but Id be in trouble
if I ever had a cold or an allergic reaction, because the first things
I lose in my voice are my falsetto or high notes. As long
as I am singing in the chest range, I can sing for hours
with no problem.
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The more I thought about the possibility of doing the role, the more
I wanted to do it. Julie was reportedly exhausted. She had taken the
show through all the out of town tryouts, which are just brutal and
incredibly demanding, and had been starring in it on Broadway for
quite some time. After studying the score, I had the thought that
perhaps it was even more demanding for her voice than it would be
for mine, because she is a true soprano, and singing in the chest
voice all the time is difficult for most sopranos.
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The financial success of the show rested on her slender shoulders
and crystalline voice. The word on the street was that she was continuing
the run because she was trying to keep going until the show turned
a profit. In spite of her difficulty, she was thinking of the investors
first.
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Daryl and I talked about my going for the part, and we decided that,
in the SLIM possibility it should EVER come to pass, wed figure
out how to get ourselves and the dogs and cats to New York for this
once-in-a-lifetime experience.
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I decided that the first thing I had to do was record myself singing
some of the songs from the show. Once the tape was made, I sent it
to our manager, and she played it for various industry people. She
said the general concensus was that I would be great in the part and
should go for it. Also, Im tall and not big-busted (Julie had
to be squashed in the breast area to look more like guy
in her tuxedo) so, physically, I could pull off the Victor
part. There didnt appear to be a great deal of dancing for Victoria...
a bit of soft shoe with Toddy..so I figured I could handle it (or
fake it).
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My next step was to make an audition video of myself doing one of
the scenes from the show. This turned out to be a big, expensive proposition,
but the tape was terrific, and, in the end, was instrumental in my
getting the part.
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One of the many problems facing me was the fact that I had NO connections
in New York musical theatre. However, my manager had a colleague who
worked for one of the biggest theatrical agencies in New York, and
there was a possibility he could get my audition tape to the right
people.
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Now remember, all the time I was trying to get this part, I had in
mind that I would take over the role on Broadway. That meant moving
to New York for the length of the run. I never thought beyond that
possibility.
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As all the pieces started to fall into place, and I began to think
I had a real shot at the part, word came that Raquel
Welch had been chosen to take over for Julie on Broadway. I was
too late, and probably didnt have a big enough name anyway.
I had no Broadway experience, and Raquel had appeared in a Broadway
musical...WOMAN OF THE YEAR I believe it was... a few years back.
I had a very hard time picturing Welch, who was no more than 54
tall, and very big busted, being believable as a man. When she was
cast, I thought that was the end for me.
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Well, Raquels run lasted only a few weeks. Without Julie in
the lead, VICTOR/VICTORIA closed on Broadway. The show just couldnt
make it without her. I doubt I could have kept it going much longer
either, but I sure would love to have tried.
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Then came the possibility of doing the first National Tour of the
show. I was pretty naive about how this was done, but I THOUGHT the
show would play in large cities, like LA and Toronto, for two or three
months at a time before moving to another place. Maybe Daryl and I
and the pets could rent a house in each location if I got the part.
By that time, I was like an out-of-control freight train, hurtling
down the tracks without brakes. I WANTED that part. I KNEW Id
be good in it. I could deal with two or three months in each city.
Wed work everything out so I could have this ONE chance to do
a Broadway musical...even if it WAS on the road and not in New York.
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Finally, after meeting with the producers and tour company in New
York, I found out what the tour would REALLY be like. It would involve
a month of rehearsals in New York, and forty weeks on the road, changing
cities every week for the most part...sometimes doing a split
week....three days in one city...three days in another. All the while
I would be doing eight shows a week. One on Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday,
and Friday, and two on Saturday and Sunday. Monday wed pack
up, head to the airport, and move to the next city. I would be required
to do television interviews on opening day in each city, and phone
interviews throughout the week...most of them on Thursdays..to promote
the show in the next city.
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If I had managed to stop the train for a while, and take stock of
the ramifications of the decision I was about to make, Im sure
I would have turned and run in the opposite direction. But I just
was SO close to what I had been working for... well, not EXACTLY what
I had been working for.... I failed to heed the warning in my gut.
NEVER ignore what your GUT is telling you! Even as old as I was at
the time (57), and ALL the years I had been in the business, I made
a huge mistake, and I, and many others, paid the price.
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I will continue the VICTOR/VICTORIA story in future columns. You know,
I think it is going to take more than two columns to tell this story.
Actually, as I am writing about it, I am starting to relive some of
the emotional upheaval I went through. It is proving to be hard to
put myself back in that place. There is SO much to tell, and I learned
a BIG lesson about myself, and I learned it the hard way.
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I hope you are all having a joyous and peaceful holiday season. Until
next time, Keep A Song of Joy Inside Your Heart.
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December
10, 2006
SHIRLEY BASSEY, CHARO AND TOUCH YOU | THE
SONGWRITING BOX
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Recently a fan sent us a link to a video on YouTube that featured
a 1978 performance of my song THE WAY I WANT
TO TOUCH YOU by the powerful, formidable, and elegant British
pop singer, Shirley Bassey. I
had never seen it before, and I cant tell you what a kick I
got out of watching it. YouTube can be SO much fun!
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For those of you who are too young to be familiar with Shirley
Bassey, she sang the famous theme song for the James Bond film,
GOLDFINGER.
The minute she sang the first word over the opening credits..GOLD-FINGAH!!.....
with that HUGE voice, you simply had to sit up and take notice!
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What was particularly fascinating to me as a songwriter, was her approach
to THE WAY I WANT TO TOUCH YOU. I wrote it as an intimate expression
of love and longing. Shirley sang it loud and proud...I NEVER
WANTED TO TOUCH A MAN THE WAY THAT I WANT TO TOUCH YOU !!!!!
Wow. It was almost scary. At least, if I were the man she was referring
to, I might be a little cautious when she was around! Unless, of course,
youre into that sort of thing! But she is truly a GREAT pop
singer, and I am so honored that she thought enough of my song to
include it in a performance.
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I had another interesting experience with THE WAY I WANT TO TOUCH
YOU, and this was really a hoot. Years ago, at the very start of our
career...probably in 1975 or 1976, Daryl and I were asked to perform
on a telethon...I believe it was for Easter Seals, or something like
that. When we arrived, we were ushered to the Green Room...a
waiting room for all of the performers.
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When we walked in the door, I remember my attention immediately being
drawn to a mass of powerful vibes coming from one of the couches.
I suddenly realized it was CHARO!
I had never seen her in person, but...oh my gosh...she had enough
energy to run an entire city! Daryl and I are fairly quiet and reserved
when we first enter a room full of strangers. In fact, Daryl is ALWAYS
reserved, but I usually get my bearings within a few minutes,
and begin to meet and greet.
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Well, there was no time for getting any bearings with
Charo in the room. The minute
she spotted us, she jumped up, ran over to us, and said, in her inimitable
and unique accent.....Oooooh...you are the Captain and Tennille!
Ooooh....I love your song THE WAY I WANT TO TOUCH YOU!!!!. Then
she grabbed Daryl, pulled him over to the couch and down onto her
lap, and began to sing to him I never wanted to touch a man
the way that I want to touch you!!!!! Coochie coochie coochie!!!......
Well, my jaw dropped to the floor at the look on Daryls face
as she sang, and then I just started laughing! Charo is absolutely
irresistable, and has NO inhibitions. You just have to love her!
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I dont know if she ever sang TOUCH YOU in concert, but it is
actually very lovely and sensuous in the spanish language...COMO QUIERO
SENTIRTE. Daryl and I recorded our first album, LOVE WILL KEEP US
TOGETHER, and a couple of other songs in Spanish, and some of them
are just gorgeous in that language, especially TOUCH YOU and DO THAT
TO ME ONE MORE TIME (AMAME UNA VEZ MAS). In fact, I often sang part
of DO THAT in Spanish in concert.
As a songwriter, I have often
felt in a box over the years. The songs I wrote for Captain
and Tennille HAD to have a positive and/or romantic theme, or our
fans would worry that something was wrong with our relationship. But
I wanted to write for other artists as well as for C&T. I often
had ideas for songs that had nothing to do with our own relationship,
but reflected some of the things I saw my friends and others struggling
with. We did record some of those songs.....DONT FORGET ME,
is a good example...a really lovely and plaintive song I wrote about
a wife whose marriage was breaking up, but who hoped that her husband
would always remember the good times they had together (....and
I know weve come to the parting of our ways, and I know weve
said all the things that we could say, and I know I can put myself
back together again if the fates will let me, but dont forget
me..). I have no idea where that song idea came from...I just
kind of put myself in another persons shoes, and try to imagine
how they would feel....very much like an actress does when she takes
on a role totally unlike herself.
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My major songwriting frustration was that, whenever I would submit
a song which I thought was a good one but felt wasnt quite right
for C&T, to another artists management or producer, the
reaction was always..Well, if its such a great song, why
didnt TONI record it? Well, I didnt record it because
it wasnt right for ME! I even thought of submitting songs under
a pseudonym, but never did.
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Heres another example....I wrote LOVE SURVIVES in honor of Howie
Greenfield, the great pop lyricist who was Neil Sedakas writing
partner for so many years. But the minute I finished the song, I realized
it was aboslutely wrong for my voice and style. What I was hearing
in my head as I wrote it was a great big, flexible, black gospel-tinged
voice like Whitney Houstons. I simply could not do the song
justice. Daryl and I made a demo of the song, and that is what ended
up on one of our collections... TWENTY YEARS OF ROMANCE, I believe
it was. But I was NEVER happy with it, and neither was Daryl. Every
time I tried to record a lead vocal for it, I would tense up and have
a terrible time, because it just wasnt right for my vocal style.
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We decided to send the demo to Clive
Davis, in hopes he would think it a possibility for Whitney. We
got a note back saying thank you very much but no interest. That was
a blow, but...thats show biz. At least he wrote back.
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I also wrote a song with Cher
in mind.....THIS IS NOT THE FIRST TIME. I wrote it as a big rock tune
about a girl who, being the straight-ahead and honest type, tells
her prospective lover, This is not the first time, and you are
not the first man Ive loved. It was way too rock and roll
for me, and wouldnt have worked at all for C&T. We included
it on our last album for Casablanca, KEEPING OUR LOVE WARM, but it
was never right for us, and I never did send it to Cher.
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Howie Greenfield and I wrote one song together...a sad country tune
called YOU NEVER STAYED AWAY THIS LONG. Really nice song, but Daryl
and I never recorded that one either, and we never shopped
the tune.
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Im not the kind of songwriter who writes every day. I only write
when I have a specific project, like the Christmas CD we just finished.
Ive written quite a few songs that I think are pretty darned
good, but never saw the light of day...like THE DODGER STADIUM SONG.
None of you have ever heard it, because we never released it on a
recording, but I wrote it as a sing-along stadium song, to be sung
by everybody in the stands (A summer day in Dodger stadium,
thats where I wanna be.....). Sort of a Take Me
Out to the Ballgame kind of song. We recorded a demo, bringing
in everyone who was in the studio at the time to sing. It makes me
laugh everytime I hear it!
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When we signed with Casablanca in 1979, it was known as a disco
label. Even though Daryl and I werent disco at all,
we decided to have some fun with it, and recorded an absolutely crazed
disco version of HAPPY TOGETHER. I decided to try my hand at the genre,
and came up with HOW CAN YOU BE SO COLD WHEN IM SO HOT. It was
all tongue in cheek and a lot of fun!
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Anyhow...some of you had written asking about a couple of the songs
I mentioned. I hope I answered your questions.
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The holidays are well upon us, and I hope all of you are having a
calm, peaceful and joyful holiday season so far, surrounded by dear
friends and loving family. And remember, dont buy too much stuff.
Until next time, Keep A Song of Joy Inside Your Heart.
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December
3, 2006
THE FLU BUG BITES | THOUGHTS ON THE HOLIDAYS
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Daryl and I both suffered a bout of the flu this week, and neither
of us is back up to par yet, so TONIS TAKE may be a little shorter
than usual this week.
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I started coming down with symptoms early this week, but I tried to
brush them off. Surely I did not have the
flu. I got a flu shot two weeks ago. I always slather my
hands with Purell the minute I get back in the car after a visit to
the supermarket. I am always careful not to touch my hands to my eyes,
nose or mouth after touching a suspect surface. I havent had
the flu...or even a cold...in years.
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Finally I took my temperature, and it was over 100 degrees. I had
body aches, a headache, my stomach felt a bit queasy, and I had no
appetite at all. When I dont have an appetite, something is
really wrong! That was it. I gave notice to Daryl that I was taking
to my bed. And I did. At 11AM. Stayed there all day and all night,
and most of the next day.
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Daryl is a brilliant man, and I love him dearly, but he is NOT very
comforting or helpful when I am under the weather. He DID bring me
some club soda over crushed ice when I asked him to, but, for the
most part, I was pretty much on my own. I know him well enough to
know that he was really afraid he would be next. And he was.
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A day or so later, he began to complain of the same symptoms, but
I must confess that I didnt believe him at first. Daryl is a
hypochondriac,
and he often proclaims that he
is sick when he isnt at all. He would have made a terrible
medical student, since I understand they almost always believe they
have every disease they study.
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Since I was dealing with my own discomfort, it took me a while to
figure out that Daryl really WAS coming down with the flu. I took
his temperature, and the thermometer registered over 100 degrees,
so we just canceled plans and appointments, and hunkered down until
we felt better. We are both feeling a bit more human today, thank
goodness.
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I was thinking back, trying to figure out where I might have let down
my flu guard when I suddenly remembered a trip to the
bank last week. I was standing in line to make a deposit. It was around
4PM, and the bank was crowded. As I stood there, I noticed a little
boy whose mother had her back turned to him as she dealt with the
teller. The boys hands and face were smeared with a sticky,
bright red candy goo....maybe Red Hots, I thought. I watched as he
licked at the remains of the candy in his hands and smeared more red
stuff on his mouth. He kept staring at me, so I smiled at him. He
was a cute kid, about four years old, Id guess.
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Then he held out his hands and showed me how sticky they were, so
I fished around in my purse, found a clean Kleenex, and handed it
to him. He wiped his hands and face with the tissue and HANDED IT
BACK TO ME!!! I took it automatically. Once I had it in my hand, I
immediately thought FLU
FLU FLU!!!!! I felt like I was holding a piece of a radioactive
isotope! I didnt see a waste basket anywhere near, so I had
to wait until I finally made my deposit. I then dropped the sticky
red tissue in a container as I rushed out of the bank. I raced back
to the car, where Daryl was waiting, grabbed the Purell, and covered
my hands with almost the entire bottle. Too late. Ah, well. This will
be one more virus to which I am now immune.
Some of you have asked how Daryl and I plan
to spend Christmas this year. The short answer is that
my sister, Louisa, and her husband, Bob, will be coming here to La
Quinta to spend a quiet Christmas with us, and on one of the nights
they are here, well be joined by two of our dear, long-time
friends for a VERY casual dinner here at the house. NO GIFTS ALLOWED...their
warm and cheerful presence and good will are all they need to bring.
Some of you may be very surprised to know that, for the past many
years, I have been a real bah
humbug during the holidays. I get crankier and crankier
every year as we are encouraged by television and radio commercials
to spend spend spend and buy buy buy!!!! And
the whole madness starts EARLIER every year. Before you know it, well
be hearing Christmas songs and seeing an onslaught of toy commercials
BEFORE Halloween! This just makes me crazy.
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People go out and spend more money than they have, and end up owing
huge amounts on their credit card bills, which they are lucky to pay
off by the time the NEXT holiday season comes around. And guilt
abounds. So and so sent me a Christmas card and I didnt send
HIM one. Uh oh, the gal down the street dropped off a gift for me
and I didnt get her one. Did I spend enough? Did I get the right
thing? Maybe my friend will hate this sweater! STOP!!!!!!!
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I was telling Daryl last night, that our new Christmas CD expresses
to ME how I would LIKE the holidays to be....not the way they ARE
(or seem to have become). I think back to Christmases when I was a
kid, and through a golden glow of memory, they seem like a scene from
a Christmas card...decorating the tree, wrapping the gifts, putting
out cookies for Santa to eat when he came down the chimney. Of course
the Christmases I remember from long ago were probably not as perfect
as I remember them, but I do remember them fondly.
But I was a child, and Christmas is, and should be, a magical time
for a child.
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Daryl and I never give each other gifts at Christmas. We never give
each other gifts for birthdays or anniversaries either. To us, each
day we have together on this earth is gift enough. And, besides, we
buy each other things all year long whenever we come across something
we think the other would like.
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To me, the holidays are a time to quietly enjoy the company of family
and friends that you truly love, and love being around. If you have
a relative you cant stand, AVOID them at all costs! The world
wont come to an end if you dont see them during the holidays,
and youll feel SO much better.
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The holidays are also a time for quiet reflection on your life, and
on the people you love. Do what makes you and others joyful and happy,
and DONT do the things that make you and others miserable. If
you can, give a hand to people who are trying hard, but need a little
help to get back on track. Try to keep a smile on your face as you
go about your daily tasks. Be pleasant and courteous. Dont criticize
friends or family members. That just makes them defensive and upset,
and you a crazy person because they arent behaving as you think
they should. Try to be patient and understanding. Many people are
not as fortunate as you are.
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However, each of us must celebrate the holidays in our own way. How
you do it is up to you, and may you have a joyous and happy time this
year. Take care of yourself and the ones you love.
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And dont buy too much stuff.
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Im starting to wilt a bit here, so Ill close for this
week. I just want to say once again, yes...I DO personally read all
of your emails to TONIS TAKE. I am always interested in what
you have to say. However, if they are very long, I often have to just
skim through them due to time constraints. Shorter is better.
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Until next time, try to stay calm and serene during the holidays,
and Keep a Song of Joy Inside Your Heart!
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November
26, 2006
SECRET UPDATE | DARYL COMES HOME
| THE CAPTAIN AND.... TINY TIM??????
First of all, thank all of you so much for your wonderful emails about
THE SECRET OF CHRISTMAS! It is such a joy to me to read the comments
many of you have posted on the new Secret GUESTBOOK
Daryl has added to our site. It has been especially rewarding to me
as a songwriter to find out how much you seem to like my original
tunes. As I am writing them.... or, as they are coming through
me...I am always hopeful they will connect with
the people who hear them...that the listener will be touched, or laugh
out loud, or just say to themselves, Ive felt exactly
like that. Shes writing about ME.
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The truth is, we are all connected in some way. The Where, Why or
How we live our lives may be quite different, but basically, we are
all members of the same family. Music is a gift that binds us all,
thank goodness. Of course, we dont all enjoy the same kinds
of music, but when you find the song or the sound or the voice that
speaks to you, it is heaven on earth!
Unfortunately, the BUSINESS part of the music business drives me absolutely
crazy. Many of you have written to ask why THE
SECRET OF CHRISTMAS is not yet available on Amazon.com. Good question!
Becky, Daryl and I are just about to lose our minds over the situation.
Hopefully the CD will appear there on Monday. Here is the explanation
we have been offered so far.
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Custom Flix
is owned by Amazon, and is the manufacturer we chose to produce the
Christmas CD. They produce on demand, so we did not have
to press up huge numbers of product and warehouse them somewhere until
they were purchased. According to Custom Flix, the delay has been
caused because their computer system was not upgraded to be compatible
with Amazon.com (they neglected to tell us this) until November 8th
(although we submitted it to them around October 19th). THE SECRET
OF CHRISTMAS was finally processed on November 9th, and we were
told it would take no longer than two weeks to be up on Amazon. That
day was Thanksgiving, when everyone was on vacation. So..... pardon
me while I scream..... it SHOULD be available on Amazon.com by Monday
the 27th. Hope that answers your questions. It BARELY answers mine!!!!
However, I will say that Custom Flix has done a great job of shipping
CDs out to everyone who has ordered them. We have had absolutely NO
complaints. So feel free to order straight from them if you want to
make sure you receive them in time to give as Christmas gifts.
Back to real life as we know it! Daryl arrived home last week in
record time. He left Washoe Valley at 5:15AM, and at 12:30PM,
Adelaide suddenly sat up, pricked up her ears, and seemed to be listening
for something. Sure enough, when she and I and Hubble walked out the
door, there Daryl was, getting out of our Toyota truck after the 550
mile drive. I would say he FLEW down here. How fast did you
go? I asked as I gave him a big hug. No faster than 90,
he said. Upon seeing the disapproving (and disbelieving) look on my
face he added, Well, there was hardly any traffic, and EVERYBODY
was going that fast! Sure. Ive long ago given up trying
to reason with Daryl about his tendency to push the speed
limit. No wonder he hates riding with me. Ill push
the limit about 10 MPH, and thats it. Anyhow, he arrived all
in one piece, and ILL do most of the driving now in my Taurus
style...careful, defensive and boring.
Daryl and I heard our version of I WANT A HIPPOPOTAMUS FOR CHRISTMAS
several times on the radio this past Friday night, and had an
absolute ball, laughing at what was going on. Heres the story
on how that came about.
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Daryl is a real radio guy. He loves to listen to the
radio, and will often wake up in the wee small hours to listen to
a favorite show. In the late 80s, he began listening to the
Art Bell
Show, broadcasting out of Las Vegas. Arts show began as
a conservative/libertarian-style political talk show, but he later
began to feature an oddball assortment of UFO sighters, conspiracy
theorists, people predicting that California was going to fall into
the ocean next week, remote viewers, and persons who
claimed to have recently had a conversation with your long-dead
Aunt Lizzie. Daryl was absolutely fascinated by all of this, and
continued listening to Art as he began broadcasting nationwide out
of Pahrump,
Nevada and then on XM radio as COAST
TO COAST AM, WITH ART BELL.
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As the years went by, Art seemed to take more and more time off,
and various hosts substituted for him. One of these substitutes
was a woman named Rollye
James, and Daryl really enjoyed her style. Rollye, who is a
very astute and intelligent woman with a strong point of view, now
has her own call-in show, THE ROLLYE JAMES SHOW, on XM Radio (and
on other stations) at Channel 165, 7PM to 10PM PST.
Daryl listens to her show faithfully, even though Rollye, who is
an absolute MASTER of music trivia, jokingly refers to us as The
Captain and Toenail. She makes up her own annual list
(based on listener voting) of the WORST recordings ever made, and
our version of MUSKRAT LOVE made #8 on the list this year.
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When we were recording HIPPOPOTAMUS last winter, I said to Daryl,
Rollye would absolutely HATE this. So what does Daryl
do? He sent her an MP3 file of HIPPOPOTAMUS this week, and she PLAYED
it on her Friday night show, during which she features music and
music trivia! She set it up as a contest for her listeners.....
she played parts of HIPPOPOTAMUS several times throughout the show,
and asked her viewers to try to guess who the singer was. Well,
with each guess, I laughed so hard I could hardly catch my breath!
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Here are just some of the guesses from her listeners.....PAUL
ANKA...NEIL SEDAKA...ETHEL MERMAN..DORIS DAY....CELINE DION...BRITNEY
SPEARS...MADONNA....TINA TURNER....ROSEMARY CLOONEY....TINY
TIM!!!!!!! Finally, a listener from Tennessee
figured out that I was the HIPPO singer. In the meantime, Daryl
and I had a wonderful couple of hours of laughter, which, as we
all know, is GREAT for your health!
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By the way, we had a lovely email from Rollye later on, and there
is a possibility we will be doing an interview with her on one of
her Friday night 'Trivia' shows before Christmas. Ill let
you know if that happens.
On a final note for this week, I was very moved by your comments about
last weeks TONIS TAKE. I was heartened to learn how many
of you have similar feelings about what is going on in Iraq, and about
how much love and concern you feel for our troops and their families.
Hold them especially close to your heart as we go through this holiday
season. Until next time, Keep A Song of Joy Inside
your heart.
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November
19, 2006
DARYLS
HOMECOMING | THOUGHTS ON THE WAR
It
is almost 5:30AM on Sunday morning, and still dark outside. Daryl
called about fifteen minutes ago to say that he is on his way home.
He has been in northern Nevada for more than a week, tying up the
loose ends of our Nevada life, and supervising the move of all of
our belongings out of our Washoe Valley house and into storage, where
they will stay for at least a year and a half until we build our new
home in Arizona.
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He told me that, after the movers left, he wandered through the now-empty
house, where we spent almost fourteen years, and the sound of his
footsteps echoed in the space, all signs of our presence there now
packed up and gone for good.
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The dogs and I have missed Daryl terribly, especially our male Aussie,
Hubble, who is a real daddys dog. He is going to
jump for joy when Daryl walks in the door today. Adelaide, our female
Australian Shpeherd, will be glad to see him, too, but she is really
my girl. As long as Im around, shes happy. The cats, of
course, dont particularly miss anyone, as long as their bowls
are kept full of food and water, and the litter boxes are kept clean.
They just go about their business of sleeping, eating, draping themselves
on the furniture, and staring out the window. They might notice that
Daryl has returned...Oh, hes back. Was he gone?
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Strangely enough, of all the things now packed away, I am thinking
most about my Yamaha Grand Piano, which will be sitting in the warehouse,
unplayed, for such a long time. I wrote THE CHRISTMAS STAR and BOOGIE
BABY CHRISTMAS on that piano last fall, and spent hours and hours
over the years just playing for pleasure, so grateful that my parents
managed to find the money for my ten years of piano lessons. I feel
an almost mystical attachment to my pianos, oddly enough. It is as
though they contain part of my soul. Hard to explain.
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THOUGHTS ON THE WAR
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I am the oldest of four sisters, and I am a pretty calm and
patient person...very, very slow to anger. I keep my feelings
close to the vest...particularly my feelings about the state
of the world. Mostly because Im just not quick on
my feet to defend my position, but also because I dont
like confrontation or incivility of any kind. It is not in my
nature to stir up controversy. And, also, I always take into
consideration that I might be wrong about things. I certainly
dont have all the answers, and I am suspicious of people
who say they do. But Im going to tell you about something
that happened yesterday that made me so angry, I cannot keep
silent anymore.
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Yesterday was another gorgeous day at our lovely home here in
La Quinta, California. From the window in our master bedroom,
I could see acres and acres of rolling emerald green grass,
dotted with tall, stately date palms. A solitary, white Great
Egret stood tall and graceful on the opposite side of the lake
we can see from our backyard. The sun bathed all with a warm
light. Everything was silent and peaceful.
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I stood at the bathroom mirror, preparing to head out to run
some errands. Daryl was coming home tomorrow, and I had a lot
to do before his arrival. My plan for the day was to drop some
clothes off at the dry cleaners, stop by Home Depot to pick
up some potting soil, go by the beauty supply store for a particular
kind of makeup I like, and finish off by shopping at the new
natural foods market which just opened not far from our house.
There I would buy the organic cheese Daryl likes, and, for his
first dinner at home, choose fresh vegetables from the bounteous
display of fresh produce.
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I long ago stopped watching most news and opinion shows on television....too
much yelling and screaming....too much emphasis on what I call
stupid stuff, like TomKats wedding and OJs
confession or Brittney and KFeds divorce woes.
I have been in the business long enough to become quite cynical
about these exciting events..... its just
more jockeying for press coverage...just more attempts to stay
in front of the cameras and in the public eye!
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But I do occasionally like to watch, or listen to
HGTV or The Food Network or Animal Planet as I put on my makeup
and get ready to go out. Yesterday I happened to flip through
the channels on the little TV in my bathroom, and came across
a special on CNN called COMBAT
HOSPITAL, I believe. It was a documentary about physicians,
nurses and medics from the Colorado area, who were on a tour
of duty in Iraq, caring for our wounded soldiers, and injured
Iraqi citizens. I started to blow right past it, thinking, No.
I dont want to watch this right now. Just thinking
about the war in Iraq makes me so upset, I usually avoid as
much talk about it as I can, Im very sorry to admit. But
this time, I stopped the channel at CNN, and started to watch.
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As I watched wave after wave of our beautiful young men and
women arrive at the combat hospital, writhing in pain, crying
out with fear, I felt the supressed anger fire up inside me
like a red hot rocket trying to explode out of my chest. So
young. So very young. And I saw the medical personnel who treated
each young soldier, or Iraqi child, with the same tenderness,
care and expertise they would have brought to their own children,
doing their very best to save them all...so young themselves....giving
of themselves every single day and night to ease the agony and
fear of these soldiers, and trying their damnedest to remain
professional and keep their emotions in check as
they saw the unspeakable things we do to each other in stupid
and foolish wars.
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I have always considered myself a realist and a pragmatist.
I try to look at all sides of an issue, and try to remain open
to all opinions. However, when the rumblings of the possibility
of a preemptive war in Iraq began, I felt a sinking feeling
in my heart, and deep misgivings about what our country was
about to undertake. When my nephew, Chris Cognac...now known
to quite a few of you as THE HUNGRY DETECTIVE on The Food Network....was
in the first Gulf War, I read everything I could find about
the region, trying to understand what was going on there. When
I realized that this current administration was determined to
take us to war in Iraq, I thought back on all I had read at
that time and said to Daryl, Do they have any idea how
difficult this is going to be? We will be stirring up a hornets
nest of fundamentalist religions and ancient tribal rivalries
and hatreds, and I hope we will be ready to deal with it.
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But I kept my mouth shut, except with very close friends. And
even with other long-time friends, who, I knew, approved of
the war to protect us from the terrorists I didnt
discuss it, because, at that time, If you dont support
the war, you dont support the troops. Of COURSE
I supported the troops! Of COURSE, I love my country! And, as
an American, I have the right, and even the responsibility,
to question power. But I didnt. I bit my tongue, and prayed
that my forebodings were wrong...that the people who were running
our country knew something I didnt know, that made it
absolutely necessary to go into Iraq, and that we would all
be the better for it. And because I hate confrontation and making
people feel uncomfortable, I only discussed my feelings
with friends I knew agreed with me.
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But as I watched that special on CNN yesterday, I raged, WHY
havent we, the American people, been asked to sacrifice
SOMETHING in this time of war? Why are we encouraged to continue
our shopping and movies and golf games and cocktail parties
like nothing horrible and cruel is going on in Iraq?????? I
am old enough to faintly remember sugar rationing
and oleo subsituting for butter during the latter part of World
War II. My mom used to give me a package of the whitish lard
stuff with the little yellow food coloring capsule in it. It
was fun to knead the plastic package until the capsule broke
and turned the white stuff yellow like butter. But my point
is, Americans felt a part of the war effort then.
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And I thought about the privileged life I lead. Yes, I am so
grateful for it, but at the same time I am dashing about, running
errands, young men and women are being fed into
the meatgrinder in Iraq...OUR war! I feel helpless. What can
I do? If I could, I would cradle each young soldier in my arms,
and try to give them whatever comfort I could. I would ask them
to tell me about their home, about mom and dad, their best friends,
their husbands or wives, their children, their pets, their favorite
pastimes....I would try to let them know by my presence that
they are loved and deeply cared for by all of us. I would try
to give them just a little time to leave the horrors they have
seen behind, and think of the things that bring them the most
comfort and happiness.
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And, yes, Ive thought about our music and my singing.
I thought of singing for them, but most of them are so young,
they have no idea who we are, and our music just wouldnt
relate to their generation at all. Each generation has its own
voice, and we would seem like the tinny old sounds coming out
of an ancient Victrola to them. So I dont think I could
help in that way. Id just have to help as a regular person.
But how????
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Yes, I know we simply cannot suddenly withdraw our troops from
Iraq right now. I am a realist. We are there now. We are in
a terrible, heart-wrenching quagmire, and it will take a wiser
person than I to find a way out of it. I hope and pray that
wise person comes forward, and finds a way to extricate our
beautiful and courageous young children....and, yes, they are
all OUR children..... from this debacle. Until that person comes
and offers a solution, though, more of our precious young people
will be maimed or die. This, as we go about our daily tasks...the
market, the dry cleaners, the car wash....is the thought we
have to live with every day until then. Keep them all in your
hearts, and pray hard for a solution.
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November
5, 2006
THE SECRET OF CHRISTMAS | TOUCH YOU | TEENSYS
JOURNEY | WEEK OFF
First of all..... WE DID IT!!!!! Thanks mostly to the perserverance
and hard work of our friend and Personal Assistant, Becky Greenlaw,
THE SECRET OF CHRISTMAS is now available for purchase in
time for the Holidays! We have been told by Amazon, that it will
take about two weeks to get into their system, so it should be available
there by the end of next week. However, you can purchase it right
now from the manufacturer, Custom
Flix, while we wait for Amazon to do their thing. Actually,
you will get it a little bit sooner through Custom Flix. If you
like what you hear, please tell your friends about it. Word of mouth
is the only way we will be able to let people know the CD is available
this year. Next year we will start our promotion campaign by July.
Remember, THE SECRET OF CHRISTMAS will NOT be in stores this year.
You will only be able to order it online. Daryl and I sincerely
hope our music will be part of your holiday celebration this year
and for many years to come!
Many people think that the song that started our career was LOVE WILL
KEEP US TOGETHER. But actually, a song I wrote for Daryl around 1972,
THE WAY I WANT TO TOUCH YOU, is the song that started everything.
Heres the story.
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In early 1972, thanks to Daryls recommendation to Music Director,
Carl Wilson, I was hired to play piano by THE
BEACH BOYS (which made me the one and only Beach Girl). I was
beginning to fall in love with Daryl
at the time, and I sensed that he might be feeling the same about
me. One day we found ourselves in New Jersey, where the Beach Boys
had scheduled a concert. As usual, all of us band members were assigned
to stay at a reasonably
priced hotel, while the Boys stayed in somewhat fancier
digs near the venue. Our hotel du jour happened to be located
at a New Jersey airport. It seems to me we were in Passaic....however,
you know how dicey my memory can be...and, frankly, when you are changing
cities and venues almost every day, you get into If This Is
Tuesday It Must Be Peoria mode.
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The hotel was part of a chain, similar to others all over the country....
businessman brown, I used to call the rooms. Dull and
fairly dingy, smelling of stale cigarette smoke, and usually furnished
with a hard bed covered by a thin mustard and brown-colored floral
bedspread, a brown naugahyde chair, a TV, and a bathroom of suspect
cleanliness. Ah, the life of a traveling backup musician.
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Even in this uninspiring atmosphere, I couldnt get thoughts
of Daryl out of my mind. A lyric line started bouncing around in my
head....I never wanted to touch a man the way that I want to
touch you. And, yes, I meant touch emotionally.
Soon words
started flooding in, and I wrote them down on a piece of hotel
stationery.
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But I needed a piano!!!! I write at the piano, and I always write
alone. Even now I dont want Daryl to listen as I compose new
songs. Im always sure he is thinking, Now why did she
use THAT chord, or THAT bass line? I have to work it out to
my own satisfaction before I play it for him. But the question was,
where in the world would I find a decent piano in THIS place?
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I went to the hotel manager, and told him what I wanted. He said there
was an upright
piano located in one of the conference rooms, and I was welcome
to play it. Well...I found the piano, and it was TOTALLY out of tune!
But it was all I had. As usual, by that time, I had a melody coming
through, along with a chord progression, and a bass line. I
always consider the bass line to be the foundation of a song, and
it is very important to me to get it right. However, there I sat,
at the crummy piano, thinking of Daryl and my feelings for him, and
out came the song..THE WAY I WANT TO TOUCH YOU.
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Later, I summoned up the nerve to play it for Daryl, although I didnt
tell him it was about my growing feelings for him. Remember, we didnt
know each other very well at that time. He complimented me on the
song in his quiet way, and I knew from his reaction that the song
was a good one. He mentioned that he heard hints of Brian Wilsons
bass lines in the composition, and he was certainly correct. Brian,
whom Daryl and I both consider a musical genius, was very influential
in my writing style.
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There is a lot more to tell you about TOUCH YOU, but my favorite story
about it was that a radio station in St. Louis refused to add it to
their playlist because they said it was too suggestive
for their listeners. I got such a big kick out of that. Throughout
our career, Daryl and I have alway been criticized for being too square,
and here we were being too suggestive. I LOVED it!
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Actually, I think the most sensual song I ever wrote was DEEP IN THE
DARK. I am particularly pleased with the lyrics for that song, which
actually IS about a womans awakening to her own sensuality.
Shocked? You shouldnt be. There is absolutely no reason why
the woman who wrote DEEP IN THE DARK and BUTTERSCOTCH CASTLE could
not be the same person! Most women are complex and multi-faceted.
Im just fortunate enough to be able to write songs expressing
that complexity.
And now I have to turn the subject to a sadder note. Monday night
TEENSY, our beloved elderly bulldog, suffered what appeared
to be a stroke of some kind. This, in addition to her blindness and
arthritic pain, finally told me it was time to let her go. On Tuesday
morning I took her to Valley Animal Hospital in Indio, CA, where,
thanks to the kind and compassionate services of Dr. Robert Reed,
she was released from the pain and confusion she was suffering, and
crossed over The Rainbow Bridge. I stroked her big head, and whispered
to her as she gently slipped away.
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Below you will find the note I sent Tuesday afternoon to all of our
close friends and family who knew and loved Teensy. The dogs I mention
in TEENSYS JOURNEY.... Spooner (Artic Wolf/German Shepherd
mix), Bodie (Aussie Shepherd/Husky mix), Broderick, Peaches and Elizabeth
(all bulldogs)...are the dogs who have shared our lives in the past
thirty years. Adelaide is one of two Australian Shepherds who live
with us now.
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TEENSYS JOURNEY
As Teensy crosses over the Rainbow
Bridge, she is amazed at how wonderful she feels. Her
back and elbows dont hurt at all, and she can see
everything with a vivid clarity....the lush, green grass,
the lovely trees and flowers, the stream dancing along just
beneath the bridge....and she feels the healing warmth of
the gentle sun. Shes not quite sure where she is,
but this is such a nice place.
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Soon she spots five dogs trotting towards her in a friendly
manner. When they reach her, they sit in a welcoming semicircle,
inviting her to join them. Hi, Teensy, the big,
beautiful wolf dog says. "Im Spooner, and this
is Bodie." How ya doing? he says. And
this is Peaches, Spooner continued, and that
one is Broderick, and that little bulldog over there is
Elizabeth. Shes been here longer than any of us.
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Peaches says, I see they got another bulldog. I knew
she always liked our kind best. I think she
loved us all equally, said Bodie. Yes she certainly
did, pronounced Spooner, putting an end to THAT kind
of talk.
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How is she? Bodie asked. You mean Toni?
Shes fine, said Teensy. She cried a lot
this morning before she sent me here, but I think shell
be okay. How about him? says Spooner.
Daryl? Hes okay, too. You know, he always spoke
highly of you, Spooner, replied Teensy.
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And what about that Adelaide? said Bodie. She
used to drive me crazy when she was a puppy. As a matter
of fact, she used to drive me crazy all the time.
Well, shes still kind of bossy, but I put her
in her place until I got too old to do it, replied
Teensy. Shes okay. Getting a little pudgy though,
I might add.
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Well, says Spooner, Adelaidell be
here before too long. Ill keep her in line. Besides,
it is so wonderful here, none of us ever bothers with teasing
each other. We just play and have fun. Come on. Well
show you around. Youre going to love it here.
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And off they trot, across the lush, beautiful field, towards
a shady grove of trees ....not a care in the world. Teensy
pauses for just a moment to look back at the bridge, then
turns and follows the others.
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Note:
My next blog will appear on November 19th.
As most of you know, Daryl is our webmaster, and he will be up north
next week overseeing the move from our northern Nevada house. Frankly,
I dont know how to upload my own column, so Ill be taking
a week off. Stay with me....Ill be back.
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Until next time....Keep a Song of Joy Inside Your Heart.
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October
29, 2006
DOING NOTHING | TEENSY | CHRISTMAS CD UPDATE
This is one of those days when I find myself absolutely NOT doing
the things I SHOULD be doing. I should be putting some clothes in
the washing machine. I should be doing some of the ironing that
has piled up. I should be calling a couple of dear friends I havent
actually TALKED to in a couple of weeks. Email is nice, but it is
no substitute for hearing a special friends voice over the
phone.... and a phone call is no substitute for actually BEING in
the warmth of a good friends presence. But when you are separated
by hundreds of miles, a phone call is the next best thing.
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I should be sorting through the boxes in the great room, and putting
things away. The boxes have been sitting there since we arrived
at our California desert home three weeks ago. But since the items
in them are mostly files and desk stuff, and arent needed
right away, I keep putting off dealing with them. Somehow I feel
kind of guilty when Im not constantly doing all the stuff
I SHOULD do. What Id really like to do right now is go out
in the back yard and just sit there and look at the beautiful view.
And listen for the sounds of birds. And just be quiet.
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Daryl is much better at doing nothing than I am. He
will go outside, sit in his special chair, and think.
Or, at least that is what he says he is doing. I think he is on
to something. There is absolutely nothing wrong with taking a quiet
moment to do nothing... to open up your mind and allow creative
thoughts to wander around in there. Who knows? Out of the quiet
time may come a new song, or a poem, or an idea for a painting,
or whatever your way of expressing yourself might be. Ive
decided that, today, I am going to do nothing for at least a half
hour. Right after I finish writing this blog.
Yesterday I took our elderly bulldog, Teensy, to the veterinarian
for an evaluation of her condition. As you who are regular TONIS
TAKE readers know, Daryl and I cancelled our appearance on CELEBRITY
DUETS, partly because of Teensys deteriorating condition. She
is over ten years old now, and that is quite old for an English Bulldog.
Their usual lifespan is 8-10 years. However, our first bulldog, Broderick,
whom some of you will remember from our early album covers, and from
his appearances on our television show, lived almost 12 years. Elizabeth,
the smaller bulldog, who also appeared on our album
covers and in our television show, died at age two from an epileptic
siezure. After Elizabeth died, Peaches joined our family, and she
lived just short of eleven years.
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Bulldogs will break your heart, as the saying goes. And they certainly
do. But they give you so much joy and laughter while they are with
you. Teensy is winding down her life now. When I took her to the vet
yesterday, I was convinced I would not be bringing her home. Tears
rolled down my cheeks as I drove, with Teensy snoozing and snoring
(as bulldogs always do) in the back of the minivan. She sleeps most
of the time now, and limps badly when she tries to get around. She
has severe arthritis in both elbows and in the last vertebra of her
spine... the one nearest her tail. She is now on three medications
for arthritis pain.... Tramidol, Metacam (doggy Advil), and a glucosomine
supplement. Weve also taken her for accupuncture and chiropractic
treaments to try to make her more comfortable.
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Teensy has lived with a serious eye condition called Dry Eye ever
since we adopted her when she was 4 1/2 years old. Her eyes seem to
be bothering her much more in the last few months. Since she joined
our family, she has been on two different eye medications in both
eyes twice a day. Adopting an English Bulldog is not for people on
a tight budget!
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Lately, in addition to sleeping most of the time, she has lost some
weight, and doesnt seem to want to play as much as she used
to. Tug o War was her favorite game, and woe to the person who
tried to take away any stuffy she had decided was hers. Lately, she
has lost her zest for tugs or stuffies. Over the years, when the time
came, I have held our dogs or cats in my arms, and told them I loved
them as the vet administered the injection that eased their pain,
and started their journey over the Rainbow
Bridge. That is so hard, but I have always made a silent promise
to any animal who joins our family....you will never suffer needlessly,
and you will never lose your dignity while you are in my care. When
the time comes to make the hard decision to let you go, I will make
that decision, and help you cross over without pain or fear.
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When he was told by someone that dogs dont go to heaven, the
great Humorist, Will
Rogers, famously said, If dogs dont go to heaven,
when I die I want to go where they are. Somehow I know that
I will see Broderick and Elizabeth and Peaches, Spooner and Bodie,
Sasha and George and Grayson, and all the animals we have loved, when
my time comes to leave this world.
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Teensy got a reprieve from the vet. After looking her over thoroughly,
he said, I dont think Teensy is ready to go just yet.
He suggested a weekly injection of liquid Glucosomine for the next
five to six weeks, saying that glucomsomine in that form is much more
effective. He also prescribed another eyedrop to add to Tensys
collection. So, Nurse Toni will add that to Teensys
list of meds, and well see how she does. In the meantime, she
is snoozing away by the sofa, living in her doggie dreamtime. Bless
her big bulldog
heart.
Heres an update on THE SECRET OF CHRISTMAS.
Daryl and I approved the test pressing this past Tuesday. The package
looks BEAUTIFUL!!!!!
We are so pleased with the package design by Rich
Di Silvio. It is clean, simple, elegant. And if you look really
hard, you will see a couple of bulldog faces peering out from the
background. You will also see a hippopotamus in a Santa hat! The CD
itself sounds spectacular, thanks to the excellent mastering job by
the legendary Pete Papageorges at Capitol Mastering.
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Now we have to wait for Amazon to get the CD into its system. We have
been told that can take anywhere from one to two weeks. It should
be available for purchase no later than November 7th. We will let
you know the exact date as soon as we know it!
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And now, Im going to go out to the backyard and do nothing.
Until next week.... Keep a Song of Joy Inside Your
Heart!
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October
22, 2006
CASPER PREMIERE | HOWIE GREENFIELD - LOVE
SURVIVES
Friday night Daryl and I watched the premiere of CASPERS
SCARE SCHOOL on the CARTOON NETWORK. Since Daryl and I dont
have children, we have never had occasion to watch the Cartoon Network
before. I now understand why so many children have been diagnosed
with ADHD,
and why they pester their parents to buy them sugary snacks, video
games and assorted other toys. My God.... what a barrage of commercials
and other nonsense!!!! I tried deperately to concentrate on CASPER,
but my brain was so wired each time a break ended, it was hard for
me to get back into the sweet little ghosts world.
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We stuck with it to the end, in spite of all the craziness. We both
thought the animation, the art direction, and the voices were wonderful.....
such beautiful colors, and creative characters. I particularly liked
SNATCH, the Vampire Kid.... he was such a brat, and he got his comeuppance
in the end. The CASPER
character was sweet as he ever was, and ALDER and DASH (two heads
on one body), voiced by Jim
Belushi and
Bob Saget, were (was?) appropriately silly and bumbling bad
guys.
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It was really a hoot to watch our voices come out of the character,
THE ANKLE. We dont
appear until close to the end, when CASPER arrives in THE VALLEY
OF THE SHADOWS (which isnt what you might think it is), but
Im happy to say that we are the character that helps CASPER
find his way back to love and friendship.
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Daryl was really disappointed that his rap in the middle
of the song, WHY DOES LOVE MAKE ME FEEL SO GOOD, didnt make
the cut. So was I, because Daryls rap style has
to be heard to be believed. All of the songs were shortened in the
CARTOON NETWORK showing, and we are hoping that is because they
had to edit the film to fit into the TV time slot (got to have time
for all the COMMERCIALS!!!!). The beautiful and timely song, WORLD
WITHOUT FEAR, was run in the last half of the credits, and shortened
by half in the TV version.
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Classic Media sent us a screener DVD of the show, and
we watched it later. Without all the interruptions, the show was
very funny and charming, and much of the music was restored. WORLD
WITHOUT FEAR was played in its entire length over the credits, which
ran by much more slowly. I understand that the CASPERS SCARE
SCHOOL DVD will be available for purchase this spring. I hope you
will add it to your collection!
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By the way, if youd like to hear both of the songs we performed
in the film in their entirety, go to casperscareschool.com,
click on Movie Music, and then click on Song One and
Song Two. Let us know what you think of Daryls rap
style! Email us at: "Dear
Captain & Tennille.."
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We did over thirty phone inerviews last week to promote CASPER.
Several interviewers asked us about Neil
Sedaka, noting that we have recorded so many of his songs, including
LOVE WILL KEEP US TOGETHER. Neil is indeed one of Americas
finest pop songwriters, and many of his songs suited us perfectly.
Neil is a star in his own right, with a distinctive voice, and an
irrepressible stage presence. But few people know very much about
Neils writing partner for many years, Howard
Howie Greenfield. Daryl and I considered Howie,
and his long-time life partner, Tory Damon, to be two of our dearest
friends.
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Neil and Howie started writing together when they were just teenagers.
They became two of the great pop songwriters among the famous Brill
building songwriters in New York City in the late 50s and early
60s. Doc Pomus and Mort Shuman, Jerry Leiber and Mike Stoller, Barry
Mann and Cynthia Weil, Carole King and Gerry Goffin, Burt Bacharach
and Hal David, Jeff Barry and Ellie Greenwich were some of the terrific
writers of the Brill Building era. I highly recommend a great book
called ALWAYS
MAGIC IN THE AIR, written by Ken Emerson, and published by Viking,
which is absolutely fascinating reading, and really helps you to
understand the pop music culture of those days.
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But right now I want to talk about one of the kindest, dearest men
Daryl and I ever knew....Howie Greenfield. Howie wrote the lyrics
for the song that started our career. LOVE WILL KEEP US TOGETHER
started climbing the charts shortly after it was released by A&M
Records in November of 1974. It was incredibly exciting to us as,
one by one, radio stations began to add it to their playlists. One
day in late 1974, when we happened to be at the A&M Records
lot, we were told we had a call from Howard Greenfield. When I picked
up the phone, a cheerful, upbeat voice with a New York accent said,
Toni, this is Howard Greenfield. I just heard your recording
of the song I wrote with Neil Sedaka, and I LOVE it!!!! Id
love to meet you and the Captain.
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That was the beginning of a beautiful friendship. Howie and his
longtime partner, Tory Damon, lived in a beautiful home in Beverly
Hills. Daryl and I visited them there often over the years, and
came to love them both. Howie was one of those rare people who made
a lot of money as a songwriter, but the money was the last thing
he cared about. He loved music, good friends, and life. He was one
of the most caring people I have ever known, and I miss him to this
day.
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By the early 80s, Daryl and I had decided to move to northern Nevada.
The LA area was just too show-bizzy for us, and we wanted
to live a more regular life. We had fallen in love with
Lake Tahoe after performing there, so we bought some property on
the east shore, and started building a beautiful log home in the
Glenbrook area. Just before we were set to leave LA, Howie and Tory
invited over for a last get-together. While we were there, Tory
quietly told us he had leukemia. That was the very early
days of the AIDS epidemic. Tory didnt say the word AIDS,
but we knew what he meant. In those days, it was almost certainly
a death sentence. We were devastated. He assured us that he would
be fine, and never mentioned it again.
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Shortly after Daryl and I moved to Lake Tahoe in 1984, Tory gave
us a call to say that Howie had also been diagnosed with AIDS, the
very thing we had feared most. I couldnt stop thinking about
Howie...... what a wonderful man he was.... how many terrific songs
he had written.... how much I would miss him.
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As I usually do when I need time to gather my thoughts, I called
the dogs to join me, and walked along the trail up a quiet wooded
canyon near our house. As I walked, I thought about Howie, and what
a world without him would be like for us and for Tory, and for all
the people who loved him. I was comforted by the thought that Howies
wonderful songs would live after him. The phrase, Love survives
in a song and a memory came to me, and by the time I returned
home, I had the entire lyric in my head. I sat down at the piano,
and wrote out the melody I was hearing, and the song became LOVE
SURVIVES. I am reprinting the lyrics below as a tribute to Howie
and his songs.
LOVE
SURVIVES
by Toni Tennille
Life
was always easy for me
just because I knew that you were there
And even though the world fell down around me
I knew you would always care
And even though I know you have to go
Im strong enough to make it just because you loved
me so
Love
survives in a song and a memory
Love survives though everything else has gone
In the darkest night there will always be a light
Because Love, Love will survive
Youll always be a living part of me
The love we shared together
Is the love that sets me free
And I know youre with me now and always will be
The greatest love I ever knew was you and me
c1985
Moonlight and Magnolias
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Tory lived for a couple of years after he was diagnosed. The disease
ravaged Howie in six months. They died within a week of each other.
Love..... and Howies music.... survives.
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Until next week, Keep a Song of Joy Inside Your heart.
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October
15, 2006
LAST NEVADA DAY | THE SECRET OF CHRISTMAS | CASPER | THE HUNGRY
DETECTIVE
Here is how our last day at our northern Nevada home
unfolded. Daryl and I had plans to pack both cars in a leisurely
and relaxed manner, vowing not to get rattled and scream at each
other as we prepared to leave. We were going to take our time, breathe
deeply to keep stress at bay, and have a lovely final day at our
beautiful home. We had arranged for the house and the carpets to
be cleaned and readied for showing to prospective buyers a few days
after we left, so I wasnt too concerned about the house being
perfectly clean before we headed south. Those of you who live with
pets know it is very hard to keep a house spotless with six animals
in residence.
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HOWEVER.....two days before our scheduled early morning departure,
we got a call from our friend and realtor, Carole, saying she had
some clients who were very anxious to see the house, and they wanted
to see it right away..... just a couple of hours after we left.
She knew them well, and felt the house would be perfect for them.
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That was it! My blood pressure rose, my anxiety level reached a
fever pitch.... I had to clean like a crazy woman, because I simply
couldnt STAND for a prospective buyer to see our much-less-
than-spotless house! The clients had been told that the house
wasnt ready for viewing, but STILL....... so much for a relaxed
last day. I grabbed broom, hand vacuum, regular vacuum, mop, cleaning
supplies, sponges, paper towels, and went at the house like a madwoman.
NOBODY was going to see cat hair on the furniture and doggy footprints
all over the floor in MY house. I couldnt do much about the
smudgey spots on the library rug where our elderly bulldog liked
to sleep because my steam cleaner broke, but I would do the best
I could in the short time I had!
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By late afternoon the skies outside opened up with a rare autumn
thunderstorm, flinging giant bucketsful of pea-sized hail and wildly
blowing rain to the ground, and scaring the heck out of our poor
male Australian Shepherd, who is terrified of thunder, and cowered
in the interior guest bathroom until it all finally stopped a couple
of hours later.
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In the meantime, I was using the handvac in my closet, bending down
to get the cat litter off the closet floor and talking to Daryl
about not forgetting to pack something, when I raised up to tackle
another area, and WHACK!!!! The crown of my head slammed into the
sharp corner of the overhanging shelf, and blood burst from my head,
all over my hair, and started dripping on the closet floor (Damn
it! More cleaning). Daryl yelled, Youve got to go to
the emergency room...you need stitches...you might have a concussion!!!
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I had the handvac in my right hand, and my left hand, now covered
with blood, was pressed on the wound as I tried to determine how
bad it was. I felt a big bump rising in my scalp as Daryl continued
to insist I would die if I didnt go to the hospital right
away. I CANT go to the hospital, I thought, I
look like hell... and Im not through CLEANING! Knowing
that head wounds, even the smallest ones, can be very bloody, I
put down the hand vac, grabbed a towel, soaked it in cold water
from the tap, and pressed it against the wound for couple of minutes,
after which the bleeding mostly stopped. And I STILL had much more
cleaning to do.
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Well...to make a long story short, everything worked out fine. Although
my head was sore for a few days, we managed to get Daryl off to
southern California at dawn the next morning with the three cats,
while I remained behind a bit longer to dispose of the cat litter
boxes and do a little last-minute straightening up. Then I loaded
the three dogs in the minivan, and followed Daryl down to southern
California. The prospective clients who went through our house a
couple of hours after we left that day, made us an offer a couple
of days later, and we accepted it. I guess they thought the house
was clean enough!!!!
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It has taken me almost a week to calm down!
Now...some
great news!!!! I am thrilled to tell you that our Christmas CD,
THE SECRET OF CHRISTMAS, will be available for purchase from Amazon.com
in early November! You will be able to buy it only at Amazon this
year, since we simply did not have time to make a distribution deal
to get it into stores. But, at least, some of you will be able to
enjoy it this Christmas.
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It is really too late to do any promotion to let people know it is
available, but you can help by telling the people on your email list
about it, and asking them to spread the word. This year the only way
people will know THE
SECRET OF CHRISTMAS is available will be by word of
mouth.... a true grassroots effort! I usually dont go around
talking about how wonderful I think something of ours is, but I really
DO think this CD is one of the very best things we have ever done
together. I hope you agree!! Remember, it wont be available
at Amazon.com until early November.
Last year Daryl and I did the voices for a two-headed character for
an animated film called CASPERS SCARE SCHOOL. The film
is based on the beloved character of Casper
the Friendly Ghost. We also performed two original songs
for the film..... WHY DOES LOVE MAKE ME FEEL SO GOOD and WORLD WITHOUT
FEAR. Both songs were written by Magnus Fiennes, younger brother of
British actor, Ralph
Fiennes. Other CASPER characters were voiced by Jim
Belushi, Bob
Saget, Phyllis
Diller, and Dan
Castellaneta (of The Simpsons). After we recorded
our parts, we pretty much forgot about it, because the computer animation
and editing is done AFTER the voices are recorded, and it is a very
slow, painstaking process. We were told they were trying to get it
ready by Halloween, but it would be a close call.
Well, we just found out that CASPERS SCARE SCHOOL will premiere
on the CARTOON
NETWORK on October 20, from 7PM to 9PM. There will be several
more airings through Halloween. When you watch the film, dont
look for us until about an hour into the story. Our character is called
the ANKLE (Aunt Belle and Uncle Murray). We are two heads on one body
(and, yes, Daryls head wears a Captains hat). We are the
good scary characters who help Casper understand that
love and friendship are the right way to go! We havent seen
the film yet. In fact, well be seeing it for the first time
when you do. I cant wait to see how we look in animated
form! Let us know what you think of it. I must say, though, give a
special listen to the song, WORLD WITHOUT FEAR. It is absolutely beautiful,
and a world without fear is something we all need right now.
And heres one MORE show I hope you will watch..... my nephew
(my sister Louisas son), Chris Cognac, who is a detective with
the Hawthorne, California Police Department AND a food critic, will
be starring in his own show, THE HUNGRY DETECTIVE, on the FOOD
NETWORK. The show premieres October 17th at 10:30PM - PDT. Dont
miss it! Chris is a natural, and you will love him. It must be those
Tennille genes!!!!
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Thats the news for now. I hope you will enjoy THE
SECRET OF CHRISTMAS, CASPERS
SCARE SCHOOL and THE HUNGRY DETECTIVE.
Until next time, Keep A Song of Joy Inside Your Heart!
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October
9, 2006
DELAYED COLUMN | MATT CATINGUB
As most of you who are regular readers know, Daryl and I have been
very, very stressed and busy this week. I mentioned in my last column
that we would be moving to our southern California home and putting
our northern Nevada home on the market this past weekend. I had hoped
to write a column for you today (Monday), but, frankly, I am just
too overwhelmed by the move to concentrate right now. I am so grateful
to my readers, and hope you will bear with me until this coming Sunday.
Ill have a new column for you then.
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Just a quick note. This August, I had the odd, and very interesting
experience of covering my own song. Matt Catingub...a
brilliant musician and good friend of mine and Daryls..is putting
together an album with his new music ensemble, The Matt Catingub Orchestra
of Hawaii. He called a few months ago, and said he had an idea for
an arrangement of my song, THE WAY I WANT TO TOUCH YOU, and wanted
me to sing it on the new CD. His thought was to arrange it in a soft
jazz bossa nova style. I loved the idea, and asked him to send
me a MP3 File of his arrangement. Daryl and I listened to it, and
agreed that it was a wonderful arrangement, and I agreed to do it.
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We recorded it in Reno this past August, and it was really fun for
me, since I had to re-think my stylistic approach to the
song because Matts arrangement was so different from the Captain
and Tennille original. I havent heard the final mix, but I loved
what I heard in the studio. Go to Matts
site, and read all about the new CD, and the Hawaii
Romantic Music festival that Matt is putting together. Maybe we
should all make plane reservations right now to attend! I believe
it is scheduled for this coming spring on Oahu. Matt is the Pops Conductor
of the Honolulu Symphony Orchestra, and is absolutely beloved in the
Islands. Im sure his CD and festival will be a huge success.
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I promise to write next Sunday. Until then, Keep a song of
Joy Inside Your Heart.
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October
1, 2006
HOUSE OF LIGHT | NEVADA ARTS | 1975 GRAMMY
AWARD
Six days from today, we will lock the door of this very special house,
and leave Nevada. Well return only to move out of the house
once it has been sold. We only hope that whoever lives here after
us will experience the love and happiness that we have enjoyed here
for almost 14 years. When we first moved in, Daryl and I called it
our house of light, because we had SO many windows,
there was hardly any wall space for paintings and photographs. We
always considered the beauty that Nature provided us through every
window our art. We love this house so much, we will be
building almost the EXACT house in Arizona!
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It has been said that moving is one of lifes great stresses,
right up there with divorce and life-threatening illness, and I am
certainly starting to feel just a bit stressed as our last few days
here fly by. Daryl and I have moved several times during our life
together.... my mother used to joke that we never stayed in any home
more than seven years... and that is mostly true. However, we have
been in this house almost fourteen years, and I am feeling the anxiety
creeping up on me as moving day draws near. We are spending these
last days in northern Nevada in a flurry of activity.... meeting with
the realtors, doing some final packing, trying to get the house fairly
clean before the REAL housecleaners do their job after we leave, picking
up medical records...ours and the pets.... and spending time with
close friends.
Many
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