CUCAMONGA YEARS Letter From Jeepers (Zappa) Notes and Comments |
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Doris, get out your poison pen and take a letter. I have to write to Count Dracula. You know he wrote me a letter of that sort . . . Dear Count Dracula, I am writing to you from Cucamonga . . . Ha-ha! Cucamonga? The weather is lovely. The nausea of noon. The wind is always blowing and the sun never shines. And it's rainy and damp four hundred days of the year. I enjoyed the party very much. Especially the sumptuous feast you had prepared. It was thrillling. From the first appetizers, the 'Chicken Fried Grub Worms,' on through the dessert, ohhhh . . . 'Blood Pudding!' Oh, I love 'Blood Pudding!' Oh, yes! It was a masterpiece of culinary skill. |
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Oh, the first one went down easy, but the second one was greasy! Ho-ho-ho . . ! Oh, my . . . Oh, I'm getting carried away, because I . . . I really must apologize for getting tipsy and singing. |
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But I have always wanted to be the death of the party. Uh, when you hear the pellets drop, count ten, take a deep bleath . . . |
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Were it some sort of regular sayings? |
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