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.

4 comments:
He's alive!!!! Jimmy blogs again, nice to have you back:) I like your take on our venture in this world, so keep updating as I have lots of time in da mornings:)
Peace
Nice set of jugs...
Hey man, good to see that marriage hasn't pulled you away from the blog for good.
Was down your way a couple weeks back and hit the Tap House (I think that's what it was called). Threw down a couple of pints (an IPA and a Barleywine); good stuff.
The 'keep said the place would be giving up its lease within a year or so; sad, since I think it's Va Beach's only brew pub.
Nice! Where you get this guestbook? I want the same script.. Awesome content. thankyou.
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