First heard this song at the Walnut Valley Festival, circa 1995. Winfield, bluegrass and drinking a beer in Rick Horn's backyard on South A Street on a Saturday afternoon that should go on forever -- that'll always be heaven to me.
Christmas parody letter 2018
Ho! ho! ho! Everybody. It's Christmas time again and I hope you're feeling jolly and that your yuletide is gay. May you all be d...
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For Jayme Whitlow I'm showing videos on my blog right now because whenever I do so it's like a party like when the old Friday Ni... -
"He looked like a filthy flamingo," I read and fling the bastard book across the hard wood table like some hand wave over an...
