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, May 2, 2018
I
love the pictures of you smiling.
You're glowing.
You look so happy.
I love you so much Virgie.
I never get tired of telling you.
Bible study was good.
Watched "New in Town" with mom when I got back.
Now I'm here.
Wanna take a guess who I was thinking bout the whole time :-)?
Told Brother Brian about us :-).
He didn't act surprised.
Go figure right :-)?
Told him he needed to hear what I was suppose to say to him.
That it wasn't me that was telling him.
Told him I didn't mean to freak him out.
He said he wasn't.
I told him I would leave him alone.
He's got three weeks or so, he can let me know when we can get together.
Called and left messages in Iowa two days in a row.
No call back.
Maybe there are some vacations involved?
Who knows.
I'll keep trying.
Right now?
I'll leave it alone for a second.
Dental appointment in AM.
I guess that's what you were trying to say the other day?
You got me a dentist picked out Lucy?
Thank you sweetheart.
Need it :-).
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