In Which I Use Self-Promotion to Promote Myself

Posted on March 28, 2008 by Aunt B.

(sung to the tune of O Tannenbaum!) 

Oh, Nashville Scene! Oh, Nashville Scene!

How lovely is your website.

Oh, Nashville Scene,  oh, Nashville Scene,

I read it every day and night.

And I would be so greatly charmed

If you would take me in your arms

And link to me for all to see

Oh Nashville Scene, I’m begging.

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6 Responses to “In Which I Use Self-Promotion to Promote Myself”

  1. Ginger, on March 28th, 2008 at 10:50 am Said:

    You’re back on!

    Your cuteness and songwriting talent sealed the deal!

  2. Pith(ier) in the Wind: The Scene pares down. « Salem’s Lots, on March 28th, 2008 at 3:36 pm Said:

    [...] been expelled, cast off into blogging nether-lands. In lamentation of this event (and after reading Aunt B’s much better poetic plea) I have written a bad version of perhaps the worst most famous poem* in all the [...]

  3. A Pithy Open Letter to Liz Garrigan « GingerSnaps, on March 28th, 2008 at 11:42 pm Said:

    [...] I add this gesture to those of the great Aunt B and the amazing Hutchmo, both whose feet I sit at and learn the art of shameless [...]

  4. Jeffraham Prestonian, on March 30th, 2008 at 1:17 am Said:

    I have lost all respect. Feh.
    .

  5. Aunt B., on March 30th, 2008 at 8:42 am Said:

    Happily, there’s already a thread for people like you:

    http://coyotechronicles.wordpress.com/2008/03/29/pithed-at-pith/

    Otherwise, as they say, you get what you pay for.

  6. Jeffraham Prestonian, on March 30th, 2008 at 11:28 am Said:

    Heh! Comcastro nailed that one, IMO. :)
    .

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