Saturday, 15 September 2012

Dead man walking !

Some days I get home after a shitty day, a day when I have taken it out on my wife who works with me. I put this scratchy old record on, open a bottle of wine and sit on the floor, turn the lights down and play this. And it reminds me, without her, I’m a dead man walking. Eddie
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5 comments:

  1. John15 September 2012 at 21:58

    "It was a hot evening in July, and I was sitting on a porch in a chair made from an old car seat. I had a six-string acoustic on my lap and was running my fingers up and down the fretboard, gazing into the distance. There as a can of beer open on the deck. We didn't count alcohol as a drug and American lager almost wasn't beer."

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  2. John15 September 2012 at 22:00

    You keep pulling me back in!

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  3. Anonymous15 September 2012 at 23:30

    Michael Corleone: Just when I thought I was out... they pull me back in.

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  4. Anonymous16 September 2012 at 00:50

    Hey man the title pulled me in -

    just listened and hey even with the scratches great song with a whole lotta soul.

    Josh

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  5. Anonymous16 September 2012 at 20:21

    A great oldie a bit like me my wife might say.

    Joe

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