If I understand you correctly, I see it used excessively in movie previews to the point that I scarcely know what the movie will be about from the coming attractions. It's like strobe flashes of scenes accompanied by hard rock.
I would get more out of reading a review in print.
This one stirs something in me:
WHEN MY MORNING COMES AROUND by IRIS DEMENT
When my mornin' comes around,
no one else will be there
so I won't have to worry
about what I'm supposed to say
and I alone will know
that I climbed that great big mountain
and that's all that will...
It doesn't really matter what it's roots are (I hear more often that it's derived from the blues). It spun off into something separate and my own preference would be that it stays separate.
Plastic car parts - shrouds, tabs, even pulleys - I've had to work in frigid weather and have had them break like potato chips.
Unibody - Yep. Good luck finding a place to use jack stands... everything is sheet metal or aluminum.
Country music hasn't been Country for at least two decades now.
I might be sticking my neck out a little. Leaf blowers.
I still prefer ordinary rakes - a little more work, but nice and quiet and a little exercise too.
In autumn my small town neighborhood sounds like an industrial work zone.
... weed whackers, hedge trimmers, ... Does everything have to...
I was walking along a road wearing my black pea coat and grey fedora with black ribbon when a man coming the other way said "good afternoon, reverend".
...I think he meant it... I smiled, nodded my head and told him to have a nice day.
At Midway Admiral Spruance was given an unfamiliar and high pressure role on short notice. The battle resulted in Japan's loss of naval dominance in the Pacific, which it never regained.
This would be an interesting dinner discussion.
My favorite example concerns air supply to the sixth army in Stalingrad, in which Hitler listened to assurances that supported his own preconceptions and closed his mind to alternate strategies. With Hermann Goering's blessing of the operation (motivated by a desire to gain favor with Hitler)...
I always appreciated the past - it's what got us where we are. My interest in the golden era snuck up on me when, in searching my radio dial for good music, I landed on AM740 from Toronto. Sunday is big band night, and I was amazed at the polish and virtuosity of the recording artists. Hearing...
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