I Have a Dream: Abba
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March 21, 2013 at 11:44 am
https://www.box.com/s/tppch9i81rstjpv7fff0
March 21, 2013 at 12:47 pm
pandering to Christer
March 21, 2013 at 12:54 pm
My Dear Hedley,
It seems the person I most pander to wrote this comment!
March 21, 2013 at 1:15 pm
Errrr….im6/8 ?
March 21, 2013 at 1:29 pm
MDH,
Another guess?
March 21, 2013 at 1:32 pm
Well if it involves Shameless Pandering then……
March 21, 2013 at 1:59 pm
I listened to this one ion my car a few days ago 🙂 Perhaps not mtý favorite but it’s easy to sing along with it 🙂
March 21, 2013 at 5:15 pm
Christer,
I n\ever have posted Abba before as I am not really a fan, but this song seemed perfect with the idea of dreaming.
March 21, 2013 at 2:04 pm
ABBA -> Smiling faces throughout Europe!
Speaking of swedish music:
Christer, you can be very proud of your fellow countrymen. Last weekend Swedish choirs won gold, silver and bronze in the European Barbershop Male Chorus competition.
March 21, 2013 at 2:16 pm
I didn’t know that! Wonder why they haven’t said anything on the news, we rarely win anything now days so I think that should have been something they at least would have mentioned!
March 21, 2013 at 5:16 pm
Birgit,
Not my usual menu of music!
March 21, 2013 at 2:13 pm
Ah Ha ! Both Christer and Birgit jumping on the Abba train.
Your Honour, I rest my case. Clear and obvious pandering to Christer with a nod to our friend in Bochum
March 21, 2013 at 2:17 pm
🙂
March 21, 2013 at 2:22 pm
🙂
March 21, 2013 at 2:57 pm
Christer, I think you might get some DeDe tomorrow, I dont know if it is big in Bochum
March 21, 2013 at 5:16 pm
MDH,
You have yet to identify the person to whom I pander the most!
March 21, 2013 at 7:32 pm
You give good pandering 🙂
March 21, 2013 at 8:38 pm
My Dear hedley,
It was a skill I learned in Africa. Officials would give you visas or reentry permits based on their moods. I learned to pander and was never turned down even when my friends before and after me were!