When I'm not worrying about freezing to death, I'm thinking that the roof might blow off at any minute. It rains pretty much every day, usually for the better part of the day. I love it.
We're sticking stars on the ceiling and we're drinking Ovaltine like there's no tomorrow.
The dogs are happy and the shed is up. I guess life is about perfect. I wake up and see her face every morning.
Love all your work like john prine your songs really move me
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