I am trying to compose an entry while looking for remedies for toothache pain for Didgeridoo Boy, while listening to a variety of music that ranges from Digital Underground to Mazzy Star to video game soundtracks. He has not slept. Right now we are listening to Ride and discussing the drummer's technique while scrying for signs of a Stone Roses reunion. Every now and again, he will play a YouTube video of a donkey braying, and without thinking, I will proclaim that I absolutely have to have a donkey.
Frankly, this is as.....something. Ah - here we go: It's as surrealistically creepy-ish as a poser hipster representative of the WE BUY HOUSES brigade becoming a motivational speaker might be. Maybe.
3 comments:
It's like a nightmare from Octobers in my childhood...in the days before Steve Spurrier righted the world.
I just kind of lock myself in a room during college football season, especially now that I have seen all those rows of little bulldogs at Lowes. haha
My wife went the opposite route...she decided to join us.
Takes money from me every year in our pool..she's got me for over 600 bucks the last thee years.
I saw a lot of them mangy jokers during family get togethers. All my family's from south Georgia...been there longer than red clay...Valdosta, Dasher, Quitman, Lake Park. People in Alma, Waycross, Warner Robbins, Savannah, Rincon, Buckhead.
My Daddy was born in a house outside of Quitman...but he was raised in North Florida and grew up a Gator fan in the 40's and 50's.
Them Georgia games have always been an event around the house.
I like y'all's blog.
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