Dear Dixie Chicks,
I’m ready for a new album. I really am. I’ve been listening, listening and listening some more to your old stuff. I even have been jamming to some REALLY old stuff. It’s time. You might not think it is, but I’m really ready. I got married and maybe you can give me a new album as a wedding present. I think your invitation got lost in the mail, in case you are wondering. Here’s what I was doing when I got your other albums:
1. Wide Open Spaces – I was living in Bellingham and going to school.
2. Fly – Driving from California to Arizona with the Wilbur boys. I made them listen to it.
3. Home – Belfast, Ireland. I walked through bombed out neighborhoods to get this. I LOVED this album. Almost more than Ireland…..almost.
4. Taking the Long Way – Teaching….
4.5 Top of the World – Chach gave it to me after I got home from Hawaii.
5. waiting, waiting, waiting….oh, and waiting ever so patiently.
Honestly, I’ve learned all the words and I’m pretty sure my husband and coworkers have too. I was never really mad at you for your “comments”. Nope, I kept your cds and rocked on. Are you lacking ideas? You could write about Obama (video) and all the hope he gives people of our generation. You could write love songs for newlyweds. You could even sing songs that have already been sung! Whatever it is, just give my ears some new goodness to listen to.
Sincerely,
Hatalie Elaines
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