Can’t get any work done in shop with music like this.
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Hey! That base player is faking it and not playing. Always wanted to make up a base like that and see if I could play it.
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Started out sounding like some sophisticated “drawing-room” music, but then they got with it. The lead guitar player must be know as “fast fingers” The 2nd guitar player is pretty quick too.
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It’s just starting here. I hate to see the trees all bare naked but for a couple of weeks in October the leaves will blanket the ground and when the sun is on them very few things could be more spectacular here in our little woods.
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I liked this little ditty so much, i wanted to archive the link here.
Original post by Wallace in the alternative septic thread:
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I don’t think that tractor missed a beat. I played the accordian from age 7 until 13. Old ladies liked it but not the chicks. I switched to guitar.
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This song reminds me of Senor Wayne driving around his pasture tending Cows. You have to substitute Alabam for Rio Grande and Wood Gas Dodge for Ford V-8 and it’s tailor made.
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Hey JO. I was thinking about your sub-zero report the other day. It was 50 here yesterday and today. Dropping back to the high 20’s F again but this song is for you, not me.
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Haha! Thank you, Tom.
After burning 150 pounds of wood daily, yesterday temps suddenly climbed to just a few degrees below freezing. Instead more snow started to fall. I’d really like thaw for a few days - to get a sturdy crust - not rake gravel onto the lawn. Lucky to always have something to complain about.
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Saturday night supper at the neighbors with other old folks
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Mr. Wayne, I didn’t notice any old man,…
Thanks for the company! 
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Takes me back to my childhood days. Thanks for sharing.
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The time to which I look forward 
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For Tone. I never got to be grey. I looked like Mr Clean since my late thirties.
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Tom, (I know I shouldn’t write sir), soon, when I “came” to this forum, I realized that we are similar in nature. Thanks for the song.
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And then one with some wood splitting in it:
I signed myself up at our local Grange meeting Hall to be on the making wood for the furnace crew to keep-on getting with it. Fighting back against going winter weak and bland white.
Damn, little, to nearing none hair on the roof-top now . . . but aways working against my family genes to be able to still be putting my own socks on, and wiping my own ass.
S.U.
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Too of the major challenges for me as well SteveU. However the greatest challenge is cutting my damned toenails. Admittedly it may be a job better suited to a farrier. Good thing I’m not taller.
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