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...
I'd rather have an adventure to talk about than an ordinary life any day.
Nothing like stating the obvious :-).
It's really nothing to be alarmed about,
some of us square pegs just aren't meant to fit in society's round holes.
And I believe God sees things he can work with with that.
Yup.
Spontaneousness is dangerous?
Know what's lethal to some of us?
Routine.
Know the surest way to get people to not talk about you?
Even in a small town?
Be mediocre.
2 Turtles
1 Frog1 Crayfish
1 Salamander Tail
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