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...
how do I see a text of mine
to a different number
show up on her phone?
And that was years ago.
YEARS AGO.
This shit is beyond ridiculous
at this point
it really is.
Somebody needs to come to their senses.
And since they just absolutely
refuse to do so?
Then I will come here
and tell everybody
what they already know.
2 Turtles
1 Frog1 Crayfish
1 Salamander Tail
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