tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2286321024842109960.post3676694191053265305..comments2024-03-27T15:41:01.956-04:00Comments on rhymeswithplague<br>rhymeswithplague<br>rhymeswithplague<br>rhymeswithplague<br>rhymeswithplague: If you just can’t get enough of Kongar-ol Ondar...rhymeswithplaguehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10870439618129001633noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2286321024842109960.post-91649328444562848192013-06-09T19:18:13.631-04:002013-06-09T19:18:13.631-04:00Thanks, Gary. I trust your dog implicitly.Thanks, <b>Gary</b>. I trust your dog implicitly.rhymeswithplaguehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10870439618129001633noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2286321024842109960.post-47945814873976700652013-06-09T17:17:10.648-04:002013-06-09T17:17:10.648-04:00Oh my, that was certainly different and I would lo...Oh my, that was certainly different and I would love a copy of the lyrics. I think I enjoyed that, which is good. However, the dog ran out of the room, which is not so good.<br /><br />Happy Sunday to you, my friend.<br /><br />Garyklahaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08613505424843475639noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2286321024842109960.post-67327209855692813702013-06-07T21:52:15.380-04:002013-06-07T21:52:15.380-04:00Throat singing is sooo unusual.
An Arkies Musing...Throat singing is sooo unusual. <br /><a href="http://anarkiesmusings.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow">An Arkies Musings</a>Richard Lawryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03680320073463221740noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2286321024842109960.post-32751577738507416022013-06-07T08:20:24.123-04:002013-06-07T08:20:24.123-04:00Kondar's voice is amazing. We mustn't laug...Kondar's voice is amazing. We mustn't laugh at it because I am sure it is part of a non-western singing tradition that reaches far back in time. With regard to Kongar-ol Ondar's outfit, it would suit you fine as you sit on the porch you've just built, playing your Alabamian banjo while you survey your brand new chewing tobacco plantation...and Miss Ellie would appear in the doorway, "Can I git you something Misser Bob?" Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.com