Random ramblings from an amateur rock-n-roll historian and critic,self-professed bourbon aficionado, blackberry growin', jam makin', sometime tie-die shirt makin', ex hippie wannabe, turned punk rock lovein', blues festival going, middle aged pudgy bald white guy who loves to wear Hawaiian shirts in the summertime and happens to be more Stax than Motown, more Alman Brothers than Skynard, more Stones than Beatles, more NASCAR than Baseball, more freeware than license keys...
Wednesday, August 28, 2013
Aren't you...
Aren't you glad to have a real man in your life?...One that knows what he wants and isnt afraid to go get it? One that knows how he feels and isnt afraid to tell you? Or the world for that matter? Love you, you should call sometime, we should have that first all night phone conversation...
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