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, November 22, 2017
"But
you got a Harley and you rail against materialism and blah blah blah..."
I mean I hear them before I even say what I'm going to say.
Ricky and Brother Joe know why the bike came through this process unharmed.
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