My blog is where my wandering thoughts are interspersed with stuff I made up. So, if while reading you find yourself confused about the context, don't feel alone. I get confused, too.
If you're here for the stories, I started another blog: scratchingforchange.blogspot.com
One other thing: sometimes I write words you refuse to use in front of children, or polite company, unless you have a flat tire, or hit your thumb with a hammer.
I don't use them to offend; I use them to embellish.
I was watching an interview with a pop star, that plays guitar and had the opportunity to play with Eric Clapton. His comment was: "I thought I knew how to play the guitar, until I played with Eric."
Oh, Yeah!
ReplyDeleteI was watching an interview with a pop star, that plays guitar and had the opportunity to play with Eric Clapton. His comment was: "I thought I knew how to play the guitar, until I played with Eric."
DeleteA master!
ReplyDelete"I like the eric clapner!", as Jocelyn Elders once said. I don't think there is actually anyone under 40 who knows how to play a guitar any more.
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