Since someone sent me numerous videos of birds demanding I "shut up" and is acting like a little bitch because he's uh widdwe bid jeawous of Coachie
getting attention I am going to post this instead of just thinking it. So there. Let's see if we can't get this song in your head now!
DAMN!
You know I keep looking at the front page and it says ClydeVivor Oaks and right above it, right smack above it as if to mock me, the name Cardus
and every time I come here and look I get this song - well, the chorus, stuck in my head. It's because I think, just for a split second, that he's here... you know?
It would be like seeng Jesus.
Riding Zenyatta.
Singing a Pink Floyd song.
In the cool and misty morning of a November day in Glendalough.
With a Martin D-28 slung across his back.
For the record no, I don't fantasize about sitting and singing whilst my Twister game is all propped up against a window as I wait, longingly, for Cardus.
Or do I?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tr3qNTPSiWo