Mornin y’all. Yet another endlessly boring training day.Just painting by numbers. . . . Connecting the dots.I work from the neck down. . . . I don’t call the shots.I jump when they say jump. . . . And I don’t ask how high.Cause when you’re painting by numbers you’re just getting by. It don’t get better but it does get over.
I plan to pay a little tribute to a country/western artist: David "Stringbean" Akeman. 50 years ago, he and his wife died together at their home near here.Are you old enough to remember his performances on 'Hee Haw'?https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/David_%22Stringbean%22_Akeman
Mornin y’all. I am now a Certified Interpretive Guide. Tell that to somebody in a biker bar and you’ll probably get your teeth knocked out. Trust me. I will NEVER describe myself as a certified interpretive guide.