Clocks are forward, margaritas are blended, the top is down on the 'Demcrat'-mobile and Mr. Mooch and I are about to sit out back and break the rule about liquor after beer.
It's spring, Jackson Azaleas are topping 10 feet tall in some spots, and I'm day dreaming.
cheers.
Sunday, April 03, 2005
Who'da thought they'd lead ya...back here where we need ya? Yeah we tease him a lot, 'cause we got him on the spot...Welcome Back.
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