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I took a little drink and I’m feelin’ right

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Sometimes you just know when it’s right. Even when you think it should be all wrong. Nothing about the ingredients seem on the surface to be the correct choice.  Or a good match.  Or a sensible selection. Yet, somehow, the Read more ›

Lovely plumage!

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So many ways to go to one’s reward… Or be put out of one’s misery… To push up daisies… Buy the farm… Swim with the fishes… Kick the bucket… Sin in St. Peters choir… Shuffle the mortal coil…

Drop pants, not bombs.

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This is where it might get confusing. There was a gun show. There was a knife show. There was cable and software failure. And so both shows are sadly non-archive-able. So we will mosey straight to the heavy artillery, the Read more ›

Save a horse

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English Muffin isn’t much of a hat girl, but she does want a cowboy hat. Not the belt, boots or chaps. Although if they happen to become available at the same time as the hat, she could be convinced to Read more ›

Horn broken, use finger

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And sometimes English Muffin drives off the rails and forgets about stuff. But never about poor Henry Bliss. Flatten by a taxi on September 13, 1899. And that date, 62 years later was the day that Dave Mustaine came screaming Read more ›

You just keep right on wishing and all of my dreams will come true

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You were wishing for what was on your mind. I was dreaming about what was on mine. So much happened to choose from.  I don’t see any way that we couldn’t have connected somehow. Could it have been Fred our Read more ›

Show him how to do it, he’ll be mighty glad to learn

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You are so open.  Open to whatever it is I put out there for you. You want to learn all about what I like and just how I like it. It’s not always the same, but you catch on fast.  Read more ›

I ain’t got no clothes on and they’re playing my favorite song

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That’s what I like to hear you say. You know I long to give you anything you clamor for that we’ve had before.  You just need to tell me what you fancy. I revel in giving you new favorite things.  Read more ›

Open up the floodgates and out it comes

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You can’t believe what I’m saying?  Well, neither can I. But you’re my confidant, even if I don’t really tell you anything.  I tell you everything by telling you that thing of naught. Yet you are the repository of all Read more ›