i am sitting here with paul discussing blockquotes. The polls will open in two hours and the madness will begin. I hope we all remember these hours, when we still had hope, still had faith. As I write this post I have no idea what tomorrow will hold. By this time tomorrow things will be vastly different. While i still have this innocence, this lack of knowledge, I will continue with the following paragraph…

Hello, Itchy. my name is Hari Rex. For years I have gone by names as numerous as the fickle wind: El Moreno, El Obligado, and yes, even El Roso. I have played the part of the lover, the hero, the sickly, the desperate, the followed, the fortunate, the brown. I have returned as given, and came when called. I have jumped off bridges because best friends jumped. I have cursed to say the words, I have offended to offend.

Let me tell you I mean you no harm, let you believe me. I play music I sing words for you to hear. Listen by clicking on the “Moreno” Button above. If it pleases you, tell others and give give give! money or respect, money preferred.

This week’s song, as Oso has so graciously plugged, is The Bow Out (Take 1). Buen provecho!