I just got back from Baton Rouge where I played acoustically the Tiger Fight song for my family.....Never heard them laugh so loud!!!! (Yeah, it was a little slow, and Sam wouldn't play along with me...since he's a Razorback.) Guess as long as I brought them joy, my job was done ... right? (Although this was not the reaction I was expecting )
I torture some friends and my class mates....It is quite fun to hit it right but it stinks when you miss...As the fretmentor will alaways say..practice you dummy.
I am off to the keys for the bridgerun. Bringing the Guitar. I am lokking forward to wednesday!
Have a great run Luscomb! I had a ball running that one a few years back...especially after the race As the Irish say...."May the wind be at your back" and as we marathoners have added "and the temperature in the 50's.
My old "crazy legs" dog has supported my efforts from day one.
She will even corral me to my practice spot and pace until I practice.
She will then go sound to sleep.
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