Thursday, October 20, 2011
Critters Rustlin', Wind's Blusterin'
Lord almighty the great season of Fall is upon us and a Thursday of no consequence has transformed into a beer swillin' boogaloo.
I see the trees swaying and shaking to an agreeable notion of the restless age, brother
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