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| Do you know that if I walk up to you and I crash a cymbal that you owe me money because I played music for you? not a song, but part of a song, Tchaichowsky's 4th Symphony, to be exact. And you asked me to do this, as well. Why, you say. You have not performed in a concert that was produced by a producer or promoter. You are not in a performing arts venue, and you did not play in a syndicated series of music events. Also, I did not buy a CD or tape of your music from WEA(Warner Electra Asylum) or Columbia Records(also owned by a parent company). So, as far as I am concerned I do not owe you any money for playing your cymbals. You don't even belong to a union! I think a moment. Well, what if you find my cymbal crash No. I pay it to a website. I don't know who it goes to. Cymbal crasher: Too bad I'll never see any of it. I think |
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David Southerland lives in Goldsboro, North Carolina. he is happily single, does not work but pays his own way. He knows a fair amount about computers after having one for one year, has a beagle, likes important films and comedies, likes Tess Gallagher, listens to The Doors, Weather Report, and Oregon(Ralph Towner's band). |
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