#SongoftheDay Arias and Symphonies (Spoons)
Remember the country club people who didn't bring my partner flowers (or anything else) when he was going through cancer treatment? (You can read that post here, if you missed it.)
I forgot to tell you about this at the time, but the country club lady--oh, you're not even going to believe this; it sounds like a rich person on a sitcom--the country club lady complained to me that she had to STEP OVER A HOMELESS MAN ON HER WAY TO THE SYMPHONY.
How do you even respond to a complaint like that? From somehow who belongs to an honest-to-god country club? "Well, if you're so concerned about having to step over the unhoused, maybe you should never leave your 3-million dollar mansion"?
I wish I'd said that. I was too shocked to speak. I just stared at her until she backtracked on that thought in an attempt to not sound like an awful human being.
But the damage was done.
So the next time you have to step over a homeless man on your way to the symphony, why not give him a buck or two? Because you can bet your bottom dollar the country club lady didn't.
By the way, for many years (by which I mean decades), I misheard this song's title lyrics as "All we are is symphonies" which never made total sense to me, but hey--music can be confusing.
If you're wondering how you can support me in bringing you songs and anecdotes, the easiest thing you can do is buy my books (most are for adults only!) or check them out from your local library.
I forgot to tell you about this at the time, but the country club lady--oh, you're not even going to believe this; it sounds like a rich person on a sitcom--the country club lady complained to me that she had to STEP OVER A HOMELESS MAN ON HER WAY TO THE SYMPHONY.
How do you even respond to a complaint like that? From somehow who belongs to an honest-to-god country club? "Well, if you're so concerned about having to step over the unhoused, maybe you should never leave your 3-million dollar mansion"?
I wish I'd said that. I was too shocked to speak. I just stared at her until she backtracked on that thought in an attempt to not sound like an awful human being.
But the damage was done.
So the next time you have to step over a homeless man on your way to the symphony, why not give him a buck or two? Because you can bet your bottom dollar the country club lady didn't.
By the way, for many years (by which I mean decades), I misheard this song's title lyrics as "All we are is symphonies" which never made total sense to me, but hey--music can be confusing.
If you're wondering how you can support me in bringing you songs and anecdotes, the easiest thing you can do is buy my books (most are for adults only!) or check them out from your local library.
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Giselle