I had a typical hillbilly friday night. I picked the kids up from the cement pond and wondered to the nether regions to hear some good ole fashion knee slap, your daddy is drinkin and he slapped ya down hillbilly music. While I was there I ate some Memphis style barbeque with three fellars from the UK on a US roadtrip that were associated with a lot of the bands we cover. After a lick of moonshine, a run thru scary town and some hecklin from Skip I am safe at home! Next time I am takin my guns!
horns
moe
