Marcia Ball

Bernie’s a big fan of Marcia Ball. Once we actually saw her play. We were working on a case, the details kind of fuzzy, but at one point we were at this outdoor party at a rich guy’s place, and Marcia Ball was the entertainment. Bernie and I were real close to the piano. Can her fingers fly, or what? 

Bernie’s favorite Marcia Ball song is Let Me Play With Your Poodle. He gets a big kick out of it, thinks it’s funny for some reason. Don’t get it, myself. I’ve played with poodles, more than once. Take this poodle named Hortense, for example. She tried to snap up a chew strip that I knew for sure, or almost, was meant for me. What was funny about that?


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3 Responses to “Marcia Ball”

  1. Diane Brodson
    5:06 am on March 28th, 2009

    Hey Chet – Her fingers do fly:

    And we love it when (on a rare occasion) we get something you don't get!

  2. Chet The Dog
    6:26 am on March 28th, 2009

    Thanks for that link, Diane. Wouldn't it be good if I knew linking?

  3. Diane Brodson
    8:55 am on March 28th, 2009

    Good Morning Chet –

    Her fingers fly:

    and Chet – we love it best when (on a rare occasion) we get something that you don’t get.

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