There are always going to be things that I just can't talk about. The only way to categorise the things as a subject is to say Old Shep.
There was a time when I was nine or ten years old that I would listen to Elvis' version of the old Red Foley song almost daily. Now I can do it about once a decade, If anyone else is in the room, I don't generally make it to the end.
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