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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


John said...

"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."

John said...

You keep pulling me back in!

Anonymous said...

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

Anonymous said...

Hey man the title pulled me in -

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


Anonymous said...

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