Friend, ya'll best put the cap back on the head cement. Get out fer some fresh air.
Some good ones in there.
Friend, ya'll best put the cap back on the head cement. Get out fer some fresh air.
Some good ones in there.
A right emblem it may be, of the uncertain things of this world; that when men have sold them selves for them, they vanish into smoke. ~ William Bradford
I finally realized that Life is a metaphor for Fly Fishing.