Thanx for the GDead comment ,JimI have been to a few dead shows including a classic early 70s one w/ The New Riders of The Purple Sage.And ,Last year I played bass for a dead cover band.So they are probabll ingrained in my head....
Thanx Wes,Unca J,,James ,Kat,Woofy,love the pics...hahaha..Jim ,truthfully my gardening biz has been so consuming,I haven't gotten back to building,And I screwed up a nice reso by shortcutting the neck ,neck lined out and everything,inlaid neck,Old Lowe cone,The biscuit is past the cone top and I cant push it any farther back,So ,I have to use a different centerpiece,just ticked me off,So.....I stepped away...
I dress in a glittering suit full of lights
The ladies all like my tight pants
And every weekend I get into fights
Where Death and I learn how to dance
They call me a hero, an artist, a rake
A saint of the sword, so I'm told
The picadors all know that what is at stake
Is the danger of not growing old
But I have a secret, unknown to my fans
A thorn in my side, like I've been gored
Those who run with the bulls are just also-rans
Who can't know what it's like to be bored!
I've taken my share of both ears and tail
So many that I have lost track
The praise and the fame are a kind of jail
I've got everything, 'cept what I lack
I don't want excitement, I don't need a fix
My days are amazingly full
My only desire, where I'd like my kicks
Is living my life with No Bull.
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Thanx for the GDead comment ,JimI have been to a few dead shows including a classic early 70s one w/ The New Riders of The Purple Sage.And ,Last year I played bass for a dead cover band.So they are probabll ingrained in my head....
Thanx Wes,Unca J,,James ,Kat,Woofy,love the pics...hahaha..Jim ,truthfully my gardening biz has been so consuming,I haven't gotten back to building,And I screwed up a nice reso by shortcutting the neck ,neck lined out and everything,inlaid neck,Old Lowe cone,The biscuit is past the cone top and I cant push it any farther back,So ,I have to use a different centerpiece,just ticked me off,So.....I stepped away...
I think its that tonguetwisty thing that u got goin' on keeps u playin' some cool stuff Vinnie~~~Meow^^
The ladies all like my tight pants
And every weekend I get into fights
Where Death and I learn how to dance
They call me a hero, an artist, a rake
A saint of the sword, so I'm told
The picadors all know that what is at stake
Is the danger of not growing old
But I have a secret, unknown to my fans
A thorn in my side, like I've been gored
Those who run with the bulls are just also-rans
Who can't know what it's like to be bored!
I've taken my share of both ears and tail
So many that I have lost track
The praise and the fame are a kind of jail
I've got everything, 'cept what I lack
I don't want excitement, I don't need a fix
My days are amazingly full
My only desire, where I'd like my kicks
Is living my life with No Bull.
;-)
Toro!