Warrior

YEAHHHHHH So Dont Tell Me Who's Wrong And Right When Liberty Starts Slipping Away And If You Aint Gonna Fight Get Out Of The Way Cuz Freedom Aint So Free When You Breathe Red White And Blue I'm Givin' All Of Myself Cuz Thats What I Do And They Call Me Warrior They Call Me Loyalty They Call Me Ready To Provide Relief And Help I'm Wherever You Need Me To Be I'm an American Warrior Citizen Soldier I'm an American Warrior Citizen Soldier Ahhhhh Yeahhhhh Citizen Soldier I'd Never Leave Another Behind I Will Never Accept Defeat I'm A Soldier In War Civilian In Peace Cuz Freedom Aint So Free When You Breathe Red White And Blue I'm Givin' All Of Myself How Bout You And They Call Me Warrior They Call Me Loyalty And They Call Me Ready To Deploy, Engage And Destroy, I'm Wherever You Need Me To Be I'm An American Warrior Citizen Soldier I'm An American Warrior Citizen Soldier Warrior Citizen Soldier Warrior Citizen Soldier

Who Remembers This Show?

She Wants Romance

Debbie Said she Wanted romance, so tonight I'll give her a candle light dinner of Lasangna.

And none of that box wine for my gal!

Nothing but the best for My Debbie!

And remember.........
Laissez les bon temps rouler!
And as always, thanks for listening!

Can You Feel The Love?

I think Debbie is seriously pissed off at me.
This morning she said" John, your journal has been blowing farts for the last 5 years and I'm going to strike a match!"
Can you feel the freakin' love here?

And remember.......
Laissez les bon temps rouler!
And as always, thanks for listening!

Saturday #3's

On your journal or mine write 3 words that describes how you feel or what's going on .
My 3 words are.......

Breathing is labored.

And as always,thanks for listening!

All Summer Long

And Then She Slapped The Hell Out Of Me

Last night as I was scratching my ass and yelling to Debbie" Yo , grab me a beer while you are out there!"
She came in mumbling something " You don't love me....Blah blah , blah.... and you use to be more romantic.... blah , blah, blah.... and you use to read poems .... blah, blah , blah!"
" You want poems?" I asked." You Got Poems!"
Love is not the dying moan of a distant violin-Its the Triumphant Twang Of A Bed Spring!
And thats when she slapped the hell out of me!"

And Remember......
Laissez les bon temps rouler!
And as always, thanks for listening!