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...
Saturday, May 20, 2017
Any
particular reason individuals who wouldn't so much as look in my direction not that long ago now smile when I walk by now and tell me to "Have a good day sir."? "Sir?" Are you kidding me? :-).
You can call me that all you want in the proper context Lucy lol. Coming from others? It seems odd.
Or when I went to the Hawesville Bank and Trust Company to cash a check that was drawn on an account they hold and when the teller saw my ID she sees fit to introduce me to her supervisor in the following manner "This is Mr. Hollifield."?
Know any reason why any of that could be true Lucy :-)?
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