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  • [Video] Bill Kraimer & Mike Lieser perform at the Wicked Pickle on the Loveland Bike Trail

    [Video] Bill Kraimer & Mike Lieser perform at the Wicked Pickle on the Loveland Bike Trail

    Loveland, Ohio – On Thursday evening, Bill Kraimer was doing his waltz along the Loveland Bike Trail in Historic Downtown Loveland. The music from Mike Lieser performing at the Wicked Pickle caught his ear so he went on up and rollerdanced to a Lieser tune.

    The very definition of impromptu.

    Both artists regularly entertain downtown, however, this was the first time together. Mike lives in Lebanon and Bill lives in Mason.

    This LOVELAND MAGAZINE TV video was published in August of last year when Bill and his wife Valerie were rollerdancing under the Town Clock.

    Meet Valerie and Bill Kraimer

    Mike Lieser on FaceBook

     

  • Meet Valerie and Bill Kraimer

    Meet Valerie and Bill Kraimer

    by David Miller

    Suddenly everything in life was different.

    There was no melody to be heard,

    or lyrical.

    Only two mimes dancing

     rhythmically underneath a clock.

    Only gesture, expression, and movement

    cradle 2 separate soundtracks.

    and 1 another.


    I like digging holes and hiding things inside them
    When I grow old, I hope I won’t forget to find them
    ‘Cause I’ve got memories and travel like nomads in the night

    I build a home and wait for someone to tear it down
    Then pack it up in boxes, head for the next town running
    ‘Cause I’ve got memories and travel like nomads in the night

    And a thousand times I’ve seen this road
    A thousand times

    I’ve got no roots, but my home was never on the ground
    I’ve got no roots, but my home was never on the ground
    I’ve got no roo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oots
    I’ve got no roo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oots
    I’ve got no roots, but my home was never on the ground
    I’ve got no roots, but my home was never on the ground
    I’ve got no roo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oots
    I’ve got no roo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oots

    I like standing still, boy, that’s just a wishful plan
    Ask me where I come from, I’ll say a different land
    But I’ve got memories and travel like nomads in the night

    I count gates and numbers, then play the guessing game
    It’s just the place that changes, the rest is still the same
    But I’ve got memories and travel like nomads in the night

    And a thousand times I’ve seen this road
    A thousand times

    I’ve got no roots, but my home was never on the ground
    I’ve got no roots, but my home was never on the ground
    I’ve got no roo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oots
    I’ve got no roo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oots
    I’ve got no roots, but my home was never on the ground
    I’ve got no roots, but my home was never on the ground
    I’ve got no roo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oots
    I’ve got no roo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oots

    Source: Musixmatch