In honor of Spring—not judging by the weather necessarily—here’s a bit of good ol’ Bluegrass!
If you’ve ever wondered why hip-hop artists wear their pants around their ankles, that right there’s the origin.
Just one more for Cuthbert…
Thoughts on writing, living, and believing…
In honor of Spring—not judging by the weather necessarily—here’s a bit of good ol’ Bluegrass!
If you’ve ever wondered why hip-hop artists wear their pants around their ankles, that right there’s the origin.
Just one more for Cuthbert…
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Oblate Cuthbert approves…
“…rye whiskey rye whiskey rye whiskey I crave,
…I’ll drink this rye whiskey,
…till I’m laid in my grave.”
As for the part regarding being “…surrounded by pretty women” – that couldn’t be more true. Admittedly my wife and three daughters are the loveliest creatures to ever inhabit God’s creation!
So does your wife read the blog? What a suckup! 😉