What the fsck?

Cam brought in one of his country CD's this morning, so we're listening to Johnny Cash*. And I am perky. Be afraid. Be very, very afraid.

[Edit: And David Allen Coe. And Shania Twain.]

Oi.

Today's song which is stuck in my head is "You Took The Words Right Out of My Mouth", and my Bat Out Of Hell CD has gone missing. Dammit.

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It should not take 2 1/2 hours to bake a damn sweet potato! Pah!