Dearest Martha,
Stunning first defense of Fort Nationwide. The new conscript, Pvt. Knies shined brightly with two volleys. Sgt Greaves as always built strong redoubts. Hopefully many more victories follow.
Yours,
Rick
“711”, the first song written for my third album, will be yours sept 18th. it is a diary entry, an unpolished confession, a foot stomp with arms crossed over the chest and a release. i can’t wait for u to have it. you can presave 711 now🫧
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Dearest 5th Line,
Tonight we embark on our campaign for Lord Stanley’s Cup. Our path will not be easy but I trust that through your support and the men’s bravery we shall prevail. Glory to the Union.
Yours,
General Evason
'Twas the night before hockey, and all through the rink, The Zamboni was stirring, ice was made in a blink. The jerseys were hung in the lockers with care, In hopes a good team would soon be in there.
The fans were nestled all snug in their beds, While visions of Lord Stanley danced in their heads. Settled in bed in my jersey and toque, Hoping my goalie won’t let in a fluke.
When there in the barn there arose such a clatter, I awoke from my bed to see what was the matter. Away to the rink, I flew like a flash, Tore open the doors and sat on the glass.
The sound of skates on white and fresh ice, The sound of a shot, hitting a post once or twice. When suddenly out of my eyes what appears? But the team that I love, the team that I cheer.
With the forwards, skating, lively and quick, Then the goalie, blocking the puck with his stick. The defense fired slap shots from the blue line, The refs called penalties to make players whine.
Fans filled the arena to root on their teams, New banners were hung from the highest of beams. With each shot and screen, each play and block, Twenty thousand yelled as they count down the clock.
Players skate for their team, play with all of their heart, Hoping their team's around when the playoffs do start. Sixteen wins in the spring for a team it will take, To win the Cup for their fans, who’s season it will make.
So the ref sprang to his feet, to the teams gave a whistle, Warned the goons that their fights would lead to dismissal. Then he exclaimed, as the puck dropped from his height,
"Happy hockey to all, and to all a good night!"
had to turn a few songs from the album into a little live EP for you 💫 wanted to give you a piece of this album in the rawest way possible. just a piano & my voice.
‘Would I Still Love Me if I Really Knew Me? Live from California’ EP out friday.
today is the last full day before my new album is released into the world. i am elated that you’ll finally be able to hear (& see) what i’ve poured my heart & soul into as a holistic body of work. i hope it meets you where you are & you can take with you wherever you are going 💫
It all began October 2000.
Full send, pure chaos and always ready to take the hit. THIS is the 25th season schedule release! 💥
Download the full schedule ➡️ https://t.co/Fgv5yV64AQ
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Would You Still Love Me If You Really Knew Me? is yours one week from today on 7/18. executive produced by Jennifer Decilveo & FLETCHER.
pre-save now. https://t.co/hltNAlvIfa
Halsey via Instagram: "Blossom is such a stunning venue, it was a joy to play there last night. Surprise Act III begins with hurricane in the pouring rain? Yeah that’s magic. 🪄 thank you Ohio!
@yasi mysticism happening here once more 📷"
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