Air Supply Now and Forever

If I had any other claim to it around here, I wasn't aware of it.

As THE THRONG SEESAWS, they got STRONG SET HEEHAWS. Well, "HAH SWEET SONGSTER," said the lady down the front - SHE'S GOT THE ANSWER, because it's been SHOWN THESE GREATS will be around for a long while yet.

Graham said, "GET AMP." "YEPS", replied the crew, and as they came on STAGE, MY PEP talk must have really geed them up - there were certainly no EMPTY GAPES - Russell was even able to APE GYM STEP I had taught him, and when he sang EMPTY PAGES - that just blew everyone write away.

"We'll AW, SLAY 'em in the aisles tonight," said Graham. Then Russell took over and did his familiar L.A. SWAY, which, as ALWAYS, had the crowd in raptures. But, quick as they'd started, they were out the door to another gig, on their WAY LAS Vegas.

No matter how serene the song, or HOWEVER WARMLY INTONED, when the vocals rang out, there was certainly no VIEWER HARMONY LETDOWN, because they weren't singing to a random MIDTOWN LOVER ANYWHERE - they were singing to every other woman - EVERY WOMAN IN THE WORLD.

It was the long awaited show in the Big Apple, and when DYAN'S friend heard the song SANDY, she knew she'd never leave N.Y. SAD.

Musical experts say, that if you PUT SAND, a DUSTPAN, two NUT PADS, a DUNS TAP, some PAN DUST, a STUN PAD and an ANT SPUD in your guitar, and it DUN SPAT them out, then as you play STAND UP, it gives out a very thought provoking sound.

A triple treat in one night - the Grammy winning film by the COEN brothers, washed down with multi-coloured ice-cream in a CONE, and that eternal rock 'n' roll band performing ONCE again.

Ready to start, they said A MERE HI to each other. The fans clapped as "I HEAR EM" echoed from the stage. The AIM HERE was to make sure the HE-ME AIR was perfectly divided, and when it was, a better rendition of HERE I AM you would never witness.