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11th hour: 10 people
Passed the hour with the Saints…appropriate. Rolf came in
and gave us some new life, although we seemed to have lost Ross,
who until now had been our spiritual leader. Onward! Blowing in
the dawn, hurry up sunrise. Sure hope the pledges live up to the
monumental effort of these kids, they’re playing their lil’
hearts out. Rolf is playing a cute little Gibson ES125, late 50s,
had a headstock reattachment but not any worse for the wear. Mikey’s
back, he looks like I feel.
Brice: I do apologize for my self indulgence, I suppose I
have no excuse for my mindless sin! Aside from that, while you
guys are playing San Antonio Rose I’m killin time on your
CPU (computer J.) I’m coming to a startling conclusion that
this computer (A.K.A. CPU) is the most boring computer I a have
knowledge of. Now I know I am not one to judge, but when we are
without the sweeper of many mines one feels somewhat lost? Confused,
without direction…
No apologies allowed here, no whining neither! A computer, boring?
Input = Output. As soon as a machine is boring it’s time
to stop watching the dern television! Bob Wills always said: When
a horse dies, get off! Hey dudes, where’s the melody?
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