Sunday, May 11, 2008

They deftly maeuver and muscle for rank
Fuel burning fast on an empty tank

He's going the distance.

He's going for speed.



I rented a power washer this a.m. and cleaned the exterior of my house, so it will look spiffy when the "For Sale" sign goes up next week. The tulips are blooming. I cut the grass and weed whacked.

God knows I love whacking weeds.

Shoot, you could just say I love whacking, period.

In other news, I had an egg mcmuffin, with sausage.

Blain stayed over last night. We all went to McC's belated Cinco De Mayo Fiesta. Blain graduated yesterday. Mr. M.B.A. Congratulations, young man.

When the work was done, I played guitar for a while. Ran through some oldies, Old Man, For the Turnstiles, Get Back, Drive My Car, Gold Dust Woman, Betterman, Honky Tonk Woman, Dead Flowers, Folsom Prison Blues.

Last night, Stanette and I did a first time run-through of Drive My Car. It's gonna be a keeper.

Happy Mother's Day, Mom, and to all you other mothers reading this.

Enjoy the day. You deserve it.

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