My mom gave the kids a Ukulele a while back ago when the Verbalist expressed an interest in playing the guitar. When he asked to hear some ukulele music I played him some IZ, that is Israel Kamakawiwo'ole. Now thanks to Bill at INDC, I can show him this wonderful Beatles rendition.
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The United States is actually a republic founded on relocation. The whole social order is based on one assumption: people move house. Presidents move out of the White House, workers go where there the work is, and children leave home for college. There are awesome mechanisms in place to facilitate these operations. - Beppe Severgnini
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