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Thursday, September 14, 2006

"....And I Get Turned Around"

Here's just a bit too much information about me: I'm a total dorky weirdo. In probably the past decade or so I've picked up a very odd quirk. I get affirmations about the direction of my life from Billy Joel songs. I know it sounds INSANE, but hear me out. I'm from Long Island -- Billy's music is prolific there (if not the entire tri-state area.) I always get the warm fuzzies when a Billy Joel song happens to be on the radio and I would never, ever turn the station while one was playing. When I'm at a crossroads and I'm not sure of the decision I'm making, if at the moment I'm thinking about it, a BJ song comes on the radio, I know it's the right decision. Bill lets me know that my life is on track - a sort of deja vu theory. It's totally crazy, but it hasn't failed me yet. And when I'm in a total funk and I hear one of his songs, I know it's time to work my way out of it.

Today I heard three Billy Joel songs. Keep in mind that four hours of my day was spent listening to Howard Stern and at least two were spent listening to the new Justin Timberlake. So, to hear three, on three separate radio stations is just so off-the-charts for my little idiosyncrasy. I heard Scenes from an Italian Restaurant twice and She's Got a Way once. She's Got a Way made me burst into tears...it's always been one of those songs that chokes me up a bit, but today was total waterworks. Luckily, I had sunglasses on to hide my failure of keeping my cool.

Needless to say, I think the overabundance of Billy Joel signs/songs has fried the circuits of my cockamamy system.

I've experienced deja vu so frequently lately too. I think the universe and Billy Joel are trying to tell me something, but there's too much static. Anyone got an antenna?

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