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...
Everybody else hears a left handed African-American Hippie honorably discharged veteran (101st airborne BTW) from Seattle, with a full blooded Cherokee grandmother, playing the guitar like Salvador Dali paints.
I hear:
Galatians 2:20
I have been crucified with Christ and I no longer live, but Christ lives in me. The life I now live in the body, I live by faith in the Son of God, who loved me and gave himself for me.
Like I say...depends on what you are listening for...
2 Turtles
1 Frog1 Crayfish
1 Salamander Tail
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