For either Green Fest or Sound School Goes green project.
Please contact Steve Schappert StephenSchappert@gmail.com 203-994-3950
Posting, organizing memos
Promotion
Graphic Design
writing lots of writing, press releases
Building Research
Contact list development, students, teachers, parents, administrators, School board, labor unions
Photography
Video
Is there something else you would like to do or think should be done?
Please post lots of (tasteful) pictures and video to the facebook group and this blog, featuring you (the students) aquatic and green house stuff, the location, buildings and waterfront views. Capture all the reasons you love The Sound School and share it with the world. Thousands of pictures are welcome and encouraged. We want to show Billy Joel and the world that there is a future for a man who works the sea and its called AQUACULTURE.
Down Easter Alexa, By Billy Joel
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KDQ04uHn9nE&feature=related
Well I’m on the Downeaster “Alexa”
And I’m cruising through Block Island Sound
I have charted a course to the Vineyard
But tonight I am Nantucket bound
We took on diesel back in Montauk yesterday
And left this morning from the bell in Gardiner’s Bay
Like all the locals here I’ve had to sell my home
Too proud to leave I worked my fingers to the bone
So I could own my Downeaster “Alexa”
And I go where the ocean is deep
There are giants out there in the canyons
And a good captain can’t fall asleep
I’ve got bills to pay and children who need clothes
I know there’s fish out there but where God only knows
They say these waters aren’t what they used to be
But I’ve got people back on land who count on me
So if you see my Downeaster “Alexa”
And if you work with the rod and the reel
Tell my wife I am trawling Atlantis
And I still have my hands on the wheel
Now I drive my Downeaster “Alexa”
More and more miles from shore every year
Since they tell me I can’t sell no stripers
And there’s no luck in swordfishing here.
I was a bayman like my father was before
Can’t make a living as a bayman anymore
There ain’t much future for a man who works the sea
But there ain’t no island left for islanders like me
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