Hey Howdy Hey! "Been a long time." I have been extremely busy modifyin' the behaviors of many a restless soul in the Ozarks... I believe I have just about emptied my creativity pool of trade tricks, and won't be divin' in them waters again; that is not without sustaining one heck of a head injury.
Hope all of you neighbors have been travelin' through your days to daze effortlessly. Hey Lil' Biggun.....I saw them folks from Colorado which held you captive. They did not say a word.
Mark...Sounds like the spontaneous concert life of Boston with you and the Associates is spreadin' the message to all. Sorry I missed it. I have recently missed alot of Brother Dave's musical stylin' showcases in the region also. Yes. I've become a "SHUT IN". All of those early years sittin' on those hard old OAK TREE pews, and hearin' about such from the pulpit....I now know what a "SHUT IN" is. Hey. How in the world did we ever fall asleep sittin' on those pews anyway?
Well. This is the week I make the big decision whether to stay in the behavior modification business, or venture out into the real world....weekends off, work from SEVEN to FOUR THIRTY....Nights off at the homestead. Looks like it will cost me about $1.90 / hour to make the move. I'll keep all posted. HEY! I forgot another bonus benefit. The men from SWAT will not be able to interrupt the merlot, coffee, and cake / pie, and good ole' hospitality of Mrs. Wilson if I make the move. NO MORE....WHERE IS HE AND WHAT IS HE DOIN?
Hey Mark. I gots an assignment for you. Did "Separation of Church and State" come from the Communist manifesto? If so, did we alter its original intentions? Thanks for any comments "e-mailed" to me. You other neighbors can feel free to field this also, I just was gettin' a fresh student's opinion.
Well. Back to this BLOGGS intentions. MUSIC. 'Bout put my eye out tunin' the mandolin the other night. WHEW DAVE...you did not tell me what happens when them smaller Lil' short guys break. I was even tunin' her down to "D". TWANG / SMACK / DUCK / OUCH....OUCH...OUCH again. Wooooooo it hurt. As you know, I now live in a three story residence. I was on the third floor when I was "fired upon" by the string. I found the string about two days later in the basement while usin' the hoover. That thing must have bounced off of two full floors of my belongings before landing. Needless to say, I now play a "7" string mandolin for fear of recoil and repercussions. There. That is my current music story for fellow neighbors. YEP. It was very scary. Be careful. You never know what can happen. IT HAPPENED TO ME.
Be carefull and mindfull of other Neighbors. Peace to all of my stringed fellow friends.
Hope all of you neighbors have been travelin' through your days to daze effortlessly. Hey Lil' Biggun.....I saw them folks from Colorado which held you captive. They did not say a word.
Mark...Sounds like the spontaneous concert life of Boston with you and the Associates is spreadin' the message to all. Sorry I missed it. I have recently missed alot of Brother Dave's musical stylin' showcases in the region also. Yes. I've become a "SHUT IN". All of those early years sittin' on those hard old OAK TREE pews, and hearin' about such from the pulpit....I now know what a "SHUT IN" is. Hey. How in the world did we ever fall asleep sittin' on those pews anyway?
Well. This is the week I make the big decision whether to stay in the behavior modification business, or venture out into the real world....weekends off, work from SEVEN to FOUR THIRTY....Nights off at the homestead. Looks like it will cost me about $1.90 / hour to make the move. I'll keep all posted. HEY! I forgot another bonus benefit. The men from SWAT will not be able to interrupt the merlot, coffee, and cake / pie, and good ole' hospitality of Mrs. Wilson if I make the move. NO MORE....WHERE IS HE AND WHAT IS HE DOIN?
Hey Mark. I gots an assignment for you. Did "Separation of Church and State" come from the Communist manifesto? If so, did we alter its original intentions? Thanks for any comments "e-mailed" to me. You other neighbors can feel free to field this also, I just was gettin' a fresh student's opinion.
Well. Back to this BLOGGS intentions. MUSIC. 'Bout put my eye out tunin' the mandolin the other night. WHEW DAVE...you did not tell me what happens when them smaller Lil' short guys break. I was even tunin' her down to "D". TWANG / SMACK / DUCK / OUCH....OUCH...OUCH again. Wooooooo it hurt. As you know, I now live in a three story residence. I was on the third floor when I was "fired upon" by the string. I found the string about two days later in the basement while usin' the hoover. That thing must have bounced off of two full floors of my belongings before landing. Needless to say, I now play a "7" string mandolin for fear of recoil and repercussions. There. That is my current music story for fellow neighbors. YEP. It was very scary. Be careful. You never know what can happen. IT HAPPENED TO ME.
Be carefull and mindfull of other Neighbors. Peace to all of my stringed fellow friends.
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