Truth is about 5 minutes after she drove outta sight I wished I'd went....This all happened way before cell phones were even thought about....I had less than $20 to my name....I walked/hitched back too the club where all this had started....Luck as always was on my side as a band I knew well was playing Wednesday night...trouble was it was Sunday afternoon....The band was PG 13....the singer...his stage name is now Jesse James DuPree...that ain't what it was then though I forget exactly...I know it wasn't Jesse James anything back then....I went on too Jacksonville, Florida and Daytona before they went back too Richmond, Virginia....I jumped out in Benson, NC...the Moonshine Capital and about 25 miles from the crib...My Grandad bought cattle feed in Benson so I called him and he came and got my azz...Seemed all I ever did was load trucks....we brought 50 100lb sacks of feed back with us....Now I'd talked with Mom but hadn't seen anyone I really knew in over 6 months....not since UncC snapped that picture of me holding those hot azz eggs....Never in my wildest dreams would I expect that pic to be on display at Aunt Nan's memorial....never thought PG 13 was worth a damn either.....
The sun has been absent for well past a week...Heck it only made a brief appearance after being gone most of December....It was wet a month ago and has rained non stop since....It's comical now.....Temps scheduled too dive Friday....I got 10,000 things going on and add winterizing my beach house before Friday night too the list....yeah I should've done that last month but thought by now I'da been back a couple three times...Dammitt straight to Hades....Guess all that life thing turned out OK....I go from standing in the yard in Goose Creek to actually having two homes I call my own....and a dog.....a damn fine dog......