Thought for the day; Some people, some people like cupcakes exclusively While I myself I say there is naught Nor ought there be nothing so exalted On the face of God's grey earth As that Prince of foods... the Muffin
shows how bad my memory is now, even saw him play it. Maybe the words didn't appeal at the time, because lyrics from Cosmik Debris and Montana certainly did, and still do.
I might be movin' to Montana soon Just to raise me up a flop of dental floss Raisin' it up, waxen it down In a little white box that I can sell uptown By myself, I wouldn't fave no boss But I'd be raisin' my lonely dental floss Pure majesty
Some men are in their lives like the carpenter whose work goes so slowly for the dullness of his tools that he has not time to sharpen them. Carmac McCarthy.