i can play carrie lee now! well, sortuv. i'm not, like, swoontastic or anything...just plunking away on m'darlin' mandolin, and often changing to the wrong chord by accident...BUT...knowledge is power?
it's the last of the perth fair today. and i've yet to convince anybody that it's an important enough event in the hick calendar for us to...you know...go'n'stuff. because demolition derbies and cotton candy are so disgusting that the fumes they emit in combination result in effects on the brain not entirely unlike swoonage. also, you know, there's things that you get in and they go so fast you usually puke. am i the only one with good solid hometown values anymore?