Joined: 27 May 2007
Location: Shermer, Illinois
There it is, the height of my personal accomplishments. Time to shut things down, turn off the lights and move to a shack in the mountains. I'll spend the rest of my days pluckin' away at a banjo as my mangy old smell hound, Scraggles, lays at my feet dreaming about chasing critters and bones as big as buses. "Easy there, boy" I'd say as he swats his paws in the air, "You gonna get yourself that critter" then I go back to trying to remember how to play a song that never existed.
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