I never get tired of listening to this song. The song started playing on the channel 917 of Comcast not too long ago but I forget precisely when it played. It played sometime around the time I made my last blog post but I am not certain when precisely. I feel certain that it was not the song that was playing just as I was about to post my last report because that has become almost a reflex now to listen for that. Although I am not certain I think this song played after my last blog post, before this one, but I do not recall if it played immediately afterwards or any number of sequence following.
What it also reminds me of is an impulsive trip I made from Seattle Washington down to Los Angeles California in 1999. God I was so happy that day in 1999 to drive along the freeway in my rental car that day and listening to a spanish radio station on the car radio. Why did that make me so happy? What kind of emotional attachment did I have to Los Angeles in 1999? I had traveled the world to many different and exciting places before that day in 1999 so why was I so happy, happier than I could recall to be in Los Angeles that day and driving down a non-descript section of the freeway? Why did that make me so happy? I responded to my communication test. The same communication channel will lead me to arrive at that table mesa near Ancient Lake on 3 March 2003 where the Chinook CH-47 helicopter with my brother's wife the medical doctor will orbit nearby waiting for me to arrive.
JOURNAL ARCHIVE: ----- Original Message ----
From: Kerry Burgess
To: Kerry Burgess
Sent: Monday, May 8, 2006 7:59:38 PM
Subject: Re: How can I possibly be lost?
I understand just a little
No comprende--it's a riddle
[JOURNAL ARCHIVE 8 May 2006 excerpt ends]
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Wall Of Voodoo - Mexican Radio
i feel a hot wind on my shoulder
and the touch of a world that is older
i turn the switch and check the number
i leave it on when in bed i slumber
i hear the rhythms of the music
i buy the product and never use it
i hear the talking of the dj
can't understand, just what does he say?
i'm on a mexican radio
i dial it in and tune the station
they talk about the u.s. inflation
i understand just a little
no comprende - it's a riddle
i'm on a mexican radio
i wish i was in tiajuana
eating barbequed iguana
i take requests on the telephone
i'm on a wavelength far from home
i feel a hot wind on my shoulder
i dial it in from the south of the border
i hear the talking of the dj
can't understand, just what does he say?
i'm on a mexican radio
what does he say?
