lol Hazy... at least you had a good time, tipsy or not.
They like me that way for some reason. Every birthday and Christmas they buy me a bottle of cider or wine & it is all piling up in the cupboard cos I only really drink if I am out.
I usually take one of the bottles up with me when I go up there for dinner & they are none the wiser
Originally Posted by Adlen
George...
...just a guess.
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Go down, Bill Dalton, it must be God's will, Two brothers lyin' dead in Coffeyville Two voices call to you from where they stood Lay down your law books now They're no damn good
Better keep on movin', Doolin-Dalton 'Til your shadow sets you free If you're fast, and if you're lucky You will never see that hangin' tree Well, the towns lay out across the dusty plains Like graveyards filled with tombstones, waitin' for the names And a man could use his back, or use his brains But some just went stir crazy, Lord, 'cause nothin' ever changed 'Til Bill Doolin met Bill Dalton He was workin' cheap, just bidin' time Then he laughed and said,"I'm goin," And so he left that peaceful life behind...
...I love that song. Hazy, wake up and talk to us all. Wake up and smell the Coffeyville...
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