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Sunday, March 01, 2009

Livin' by the Sword

Saturday Nights got crowded around the local landmark. Still do.

Ok, it wasn't a 60 Chevy but a 68 Ford. Big & Fast. Bottle of Seagrams hidden in a hollow tree back in the woods a bit. Fogged up windows, footprints on the ceiling. And occassionally local policemanus interuptus just when things were gettin' good. Sigh.

Nosirree nuthin' misspent about my youth. . .

Bob Seger
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2 comments:

  1. PastoriusSunday, March 01, 2009 5:37:00 pm

    Ah, memories.

    Working on mysteries without any clues.

    :)

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  2. midnight riderSunday, March 01, 2009 7:15:00 pm

    Smiling like an idiot to yourself when a sudden wave of nostalgia comes over you :)

    She's was a black haired beauty with big dark eyes. . .

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