Sooooo fun . . . my x-mas pressies arrived
this a.m. from my man . . . oh such delight!
CDs from all his fave Country Western
Singers; obviously, I've learned to enjoy
them nigh onto as much. After all, I did
go to see Marty Robbins; I was barely
weened from the breast!!! . . . not that I
was ever was breast fed . . .
Love me some Kenny Rodgers; so like
Waylon Jennings . . . long, lost relative
that he may be! So enjoy Charlie Pride
and much lament his recent passing.
I could even summon up some well
mustered 'like' for John Denver though
I hated him for wife beating! Bottom
line, he got his in the end; isn't that
enough?!
Every now and then, the gods grant one
an incredible morning like this one . . .
alas, there are women who will never,
ever know the glory of one's lover
inviting them to a fire, westerns, and
margs morning! What a guy! Can I
please keep him?!
music fire and margs
no better combination
come join the naughty
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