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Mar 2015
Remember Pops?
I mentioned him in #1.
He is black, 82 going on 29.
A heart of gold and hide thicker than an old oak.

Well, the old ****, just left me here in his rental trailer
installing a new floor in a bathroom. He had to go get a quickie,
I aspire to be so spry when I am 29.

Anyhow, when we were riding to Lowe's in Enterprise, to get the vinyl,
for his *******, Sirius(tm? trademark whatevr) was playing
Muddy Waters, and Pops
drove past all the way to Opp cause we were engrossed in his story about a black cat bone. Geechee people and Tennessee lore.

We turned around in Opp and headed back to Enterprise, thinking about that black cat being boiled alive and one bone floating upstream.
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