I knew you couldn't do it long...caught ya out ..copied and pasted...better fold up your tent gal and go on home...cause you are done dealin' now....next time honey you "change" identities ...stay away from my blog...I can smell you...you ain't slick...just slimey...

know a triflin' man, they call him Triflin' Sam
He lives in Birmingham, way down in Alabam'
Then the other night he had a fight,
with a gal named Mandy Brown
She plainly stated he was aggravating,
as she shouted out to him
Aggravatin' papa, don't you try to two-time me,
I said don't two-time me
Aggravatin' papa, treat me kind or let me be,
I mean just let me be
Listen while I get you told
Stop messin' round sweet jelly roll
If you stay out with a high-brown baby
I'll smack you down and I don't mean maybe
Aggravatin' papa, I'll do anything you say
Anything you say
But when you go struttin', do you strut around my way, so papa
Just treat me pretty, be nice and kind
The way you're treating me will make me lose my mind
Aggravatin' papa, don't you try to two-time me
Just treat me pretty, be nice and sweet
I got a darn forty-four that don't repeat
Aggravatin' papa, don't you try to two-time me

title to this song is how I feel about politics right now...we ain't seen nothin' yet...I have my own thoughts on this whole mess...it's comin' to a bad end for America if we don't see some one on the horizon soon that can pull the fat outta the fire...the cards are stacked against us and you all know it...congress is a joke and the supreme court is a bunch of hand picked yes men...days of liberty are about over kids so somebody better think of something soon...or it's gonna be to late to worry and we'll all be to blue to cry...ya'll have a good one...hear? Cracker

.. 'cause I like my "Sugar Sweet"

We have rain here..slow,cold rain...lookin' back at September it was a wild ass ride for me...for the most part I had a real good time...but it had it's flip side too...I was sick...had all my plans changed...had a heart-ache...but...I made it...a little worse for the wear...but still made it...there are so many twists and turns in life...we all have to go through our own....if I was to pray out loud for what I want...it would be for wisdom to know what to do at all times...courage to do it...and a gentle spirit to move it....might go get a little Dr John...cause I'm crazy bout the boy...and it's a Dr John kinda day...coffee is fresh...rain is soft...life is good...

chat at ya later Cracker