The New American Digest

submitted by ghostsniper via Comments

I have a teeny story about this I’ll relate at the bottom.

Henry Gross, a tremendous vocalist
“Simone” from 1973.

Simone though I know
How you’ve tried not to show
That you’ll leave me on my own some day
Here in my heart I can say

Simone we’ve begun
And darling you’re the one
I’ve been saying up these words to say
All my life, for today

Oh my darlin’, come and heal me
‘Cause I need to be your loving man
Oh my darling can you feel me
‘Said I’m giving you the best I can
Oh darling, take my hand

Simone I believe
In a while you will see
How very fine our love can be
Come build your dreams, next to me

Oh my darling, come and heal me
‘Cause I need to be your loving man
Oh my darling can you feel me
‘Said I’m giving you the best I can

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It was a Friday night and I didn’t have a date so I was driving around in my 66 Mustang convertible with the top down and the radio playing. There was a 6 pak of Bud on the seat and I was throwing the empties over my head and I was 18 years old.

The radio just played Henry Gross’s “SkinKing” song, which I never heard before but liked it, and then they came on with the question, “Who was the singer on the song “Nantucket Sleigh Ride”?*, which I happened to know. If you were the 3rd person to call in with the correct answer you’d win Henry Gross’s “Yellow” album.

I was driving down Highway 41 and was passing the Villa’s and lo and behold there was a phone booth out in the middle of know where. I dropped that dime and was the 3rd caller and got the answer correct. 53 years later I still have that album.

*BTW: Lesley West, Mountain.

Hate to say it …

Hate even more it’s necessary …

It ain’t “politically correct” …

Which usually means it IS correct …

Here goes …
Don’t even need to guess …

NEVER, EVER trust a black woman you don’t know … and maybe not even then.

A special cup was no longer available.
Which seems to be sufficient justification for such activity.

A shop in Salt Lake City, Monday this past week:

There was more damage outside the shop.

There are two words a white man is not allowed to use: Both apply in this case.
That thing was arrested shortly thereafter.

Ol’ Remus and Scott Adams :
“Don’t be there“
“Don’t be near them“

Need to cull the herd.

submitted by illinoisbeekeeper via email

Best shot I have from the observation point
second runaway ramp visible
several million cu yds of rock moved in the building of I-70

From a highway marker at 38° 56.025′ N, 110° 28.347′ W

They call it the San Rafael Reef, a 30-mile-long stone barrier, a sawtooth ridge at the eastern edge of nowhere. For centuries, only the most intrepid travelers found their way through its narrow slot canyons and on to the Green River crossing. The early Spanish explorers detoured 20 miles north to avoid the forbidding wall. In 1883 the Denver and Rio Grand Railroad also avoided breaching the Reef, laying track just east of its sheer walls, north to Salt Lake City. In 1957 the decision was made to increase the nation’s interstate highway system and I-70 was engineered to bisect the San Rafael Swell. Here, at Spotted Wolf Canyon, workers could stand and touch both walls of the canyon before construction began in October 1967. Engineers and surveyors used body harnesses and ropes to work as high as 400 feet above the canyon floor. Crews excavated 3.5 million cubic yards of rock from the area at a cost of $4.5 million for eight miles of road. On November 5, 1970, the Utah Department of Transportation opened the 70-mile section from Fremont Junction to Green River for two-lane traffic. Two more lanes were added in the mid-1980s.

The two lanes were added later but until they built the other two lanes, a large road cut, visible for miles, sat with no road through it.

DT:
A long time ago when I travelled quite a bit between the eastern Sierra and the West Slope, I-70 was still essentially a 2-lane highway with no services between Green River and Salina where 70 ended at a pile of dirt at the Salina exit (as US50 west from there), a bit over 100 miles. My travel eccentricities caused me to “camp” off the road a bit and – as a “normal” 2-lane road, I could find a place to pull off and head out into the dirt a half-mile or so and crash for the night.

Can’t do that anymore – I-70 became civilized with fences, limited access, rest areas, and paved parking. But that 100-miles of road is still one of my favorite stretches of Interstate in the country; far different than the eastern end (in Baltimore).

I-70 now is complete and heads south from Salina, essentially nullifying US89 between Salina and Sevier, to end at I-15 at Cave Fort. US50 still splits off from I-70 at Salina heading west across Nevada to its end at I-80 in Sacramento.

if you’re still around.

A few weeks ago, I posted a song “Wrath” credited to Rager with a note to myself “aka ghostsniper”.
Was that you?
If so, where did I get a copy of that tune?
I thought it good enough to add to my collection but I didn’t make a note as to where or when.

“Amid surge in crime across state“: Too many from “tolerance” locations moving in.