Whatever

Evening all

 

Hey @Da Boogie Man
Watch this while you dropping ass tomorrow. Buddy Guy. He for realz.
Fascinating stuff. He had Beck, Clapton, BB, Muddy Waters, and Page in his audience. I’ve seen him a few times at NOLA jazz fest. Simply outstanding. Dude hopped off the stage and walked through the crowd to the end of his guitar cord! Zero body guards. Nobody fucked with Buddy!!
https://youtu.be/KkDTQZe0u6U

 

Randoes...

 

Gnite kids….. lights out by 10:30

 

Nite ma

 

Too early but have a good night

 

https://fb.watch/isf8v-Vwgy/?mibextid=cr9u03

How is this possible?

 

Joe Walsh s the original drummer

 

Oh my word! Turn that thing around

 

My truck shut off on me yesterday. Turned out to be my battery disconnect was rotted and had to be rewired

 

Nite Whats

 

Long ass day. Finally home.

 

So , two days ago we got a Ring notification about two dogs that got loose close by. One got hit in traffic and they took off into my neighborhood and went to a dead end and into the woods. I tracked the blood trail and gave up. It was 10:00 PM. I’ve been struggling with the fact that I didn’t make a better effort and finding them. Told my wife that Saturday morning I’m getting up early and going in well equipped with food water and gear in my backpack and looking. There’s a neighborhood behind mine on other side of these woods and if I track the trail out to the other side I will feel confident they got found. Haven’t heard anything yet though so that’s my mission


I would post pics of trail on the pavement but you can use your own imagination.


Gunnite

 

I knew this girl named Alana with mad persona
She dealt with reality, never fed into the drama
I met her through my patna named Jermaine Palmer
Who knew her through his peoples by the Baltimore Harbor
Alana was a Marilyn Thorough and attractive shorty that's relaxed with me And kickin' back with a phat flick to cool out Was stressed 'cause the game'll make you wanna pull a tool out And go the old-school route But all of that ceased when that piece checkin' the jewel out A brother was charged, light a spliff and listen to the DeBarge Let the shorty hit me with a massage to anoint Lubricatin' my meridian points That was the summer, easy to remember
Alana was all up on Tariq agenda; how I used to back-bend her She even told her best friend Belinda from Virginia Who asked me if I had a cousin I could recommend her But as time flowed on, we grew more mature and further apart When I began to do tours, we lost contact and slowly parted Reminiscin' of when it started It keep me feelin' heavy hearted
A stolen moment, periodic Addicted to her presence like a narcotic Though, I wonder if she ever got it, The Hypnotic That faded like a dream sequence that persuaded Beyond bein' infatuated, spiritually intoxicated Calm, sedated, I concentrated on how to get in touch with her I would begin to dial her number But knowin' it's been a while, it's hard to link
I figure what she'd probably think and soon start to drink Fightin' the feelin' I'm concealin', apparently at first appeal and Later revealin' to be deeper, resistance increasingly weaker The essence of life is more than just mics and puffin' reefer This universe of Thought that I can teach ya I'm tryin' to touch ya, but only if I can reach ya I hit this kid Hassan up on his beeper And asked him if he had a chance to speak to
Jermaine Palmer, whose father's a preacher
To make the story short, me and my man soon ran
Into each other on the humble at a show in San Fran
I said, "Yo, Palmer, when did you last see Alana?"
He offered me a seat in attempts to make me calmer
When he began to break it down, my mind start to wander
Response beyond somber
Incredibly crushed, kinda feelin' on my shoulder that of a boulder
To find out that her life was over, it made the room feel colder
I thought I could get with her when she was a little older
But she a victim of the wicked system that controlled her
It's all chaotic within my life, it's symbolic
Forever shadow on my mental, I never forgot it

 

Good Luck Brian and I hope they turn up ok.

 

I know his work. I listen to all kinds of music, including jazz. Different music for different moods. Smoove Jazz is more my thing these days.

 

take a bed sheet…

tie the corners together to make a ‘papoose’ sling, carrying an injured dog outta the woods is harder than you’d think.

 

I was hoping to have a text from Penske that my truck is ready but no dice. The rental office doesn’t open till 7:00 and those fvckers better not make me late for my regular runs today. I looked up the code that was set and it is one of the more difficult ones to diagnose and I don’t know if these “mechanics” know their shit.