A MANS GOTTA DO WHAT A MANS GOTTA DO

GOOD LUCK TO MY OLE' BUDDY, ROB TRIPP. KEEP THE RUBBER SIDE DOWN.

BACK IN BLACK

LET THE GAMES BEGIN MOTHER FU#*@&!

STRAWBABIES

TOOK MY LOVELY BRIDE OUT TO PUNGO TO PICK US SOME STRAWBABIES. MAN, THE FRESH ONES ARE SO MUCH BETTER THAN THE STORE BOUGHT. AND IT REMINDS YOU THAT THEY ARE NOT JUST ON THE SHELF IN THE PRODUCE SECTION.


I REMEMBER WHEN I WAS A LITTLE BOY, I WENT PICKING W/ MY FOLKS AND ON THE WAY HOME I WAS IN THE FLOORBOARD OF THE BACK SEAT BEING ALL QUIT. MY FOLKS COULDN'T FIGURE OUT WHY I WAS SO QUIET BACK THERE. THEY JUST LEFT ME ALONE AND THOUGHT I WAS SLEEPING. LITTLE DID THEY KNOW, I WAS BITTING THE TIPS OFF OF ALL THOSE DELICIOUS BERRIES. DEVIOUS LITTLE BASTARD.

SPEAKING OF "BACK IN BLACK"

THAT THERE IS MY BONNEVILLE BLACK. SHE'S ALL BLACK EVEN THE MOTOR. AND SHE'S LOUD.

BACK IN BLACK

THAT IS A DELICIOUS MURPHY'S STOUT. SO, DARK ITS ALMOST BLACK AND I GOT THE BLACK SIX13 OUT FOR THE FIRST TIME SINCE I GOT THE EDDY MERCKX. AND YOU KNOW HOW THE SAYING GOES.