I have been pickin' the banjo alot in the last two days. I really enjoy it's raw, melodic yet, hillbilly, makin' babies with your own mom sound. Ginny and I are gonna play a show in Reeds Spring, America. I will most likely play the banjo in that show. So for 1-3 people reading this, (one of the 1-3 people being Ginny) try your hardest to make it up to Mo.
This will be the only time anyone will read this. I've never said it before and I don't think I will ever say it again, But here it goes...Thank you George W. I know, I know, It's terrible. But, I guess in some kind of ploy to redeem himself, he's decided to give all of us tax payers a $300 check. I'm just going **BoNkErS** over the fact that ole Dubya is actually looking out for us Americanos.
Anyway, I better get back mowing the grass with fingernail clipers. Remember those nickelodeon magazine commercials?
signing off,
D-man
1 comment:
I take back what I said about boys not having any sense of humor. I just remembered that Andy Sandberg is hilarious...
As for you, keep trying.
Mmm, I smell like campfaaahr!
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