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Got that Bourbon Street steak with the Oreo shake

Shawshank, February 18, 2022

Good morning! It’s Friyay! For the sake of moving the story along, we’ll say that I slept through the night without getting up twice because my knee locked up, and of course, having to pee. It’s wicked windy out there today. Winds of about 50kph. It may not be that…

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Hangin’ out the passenger side of his best friend’s ride

Shawshank, February 17, 2022

Extreme cold. Yep that’s the truth. It’s currently -29c and -38c with the wind. Oh, and we’re expecting more snow sometime today. Fun. I slept almost all the way through the night. Only getting up once to go to the the bathroom. I think I was cold in the night…

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When you call my name it’s like a little prayer

Shawshank, February 16, 2022

I am the smartest man alive. I am the stupidest man alive. Yesterday I got both the COVID booster, and the flu shot. Two shots two different arms. Well last night was the night that I couldn’t get get comfortable. I tossed and turned. Every time I did, I woke…

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A southern man don’t need him around anyhow

Shawshank, February 15, 2022

Yup, if you’re looking at the photo above, you know what that means, I got a new coffee maker. You see when the great crystal was up here she figured out how to do the timer. So I’d wake up to a pot of coffee, because it would turn on…

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Well, I’ve been down so very damn long that it looks like up to me

Shawshank, February 14, 2022

Good morning happy Monday. The monday curse strikes again. This time – my coffee pot. It died sometime in the night. The lights still work, but the element or the actual coffee working mechanism doesn’t anymore. The coffee maker is probably 25-30 years old. Thankfully, I have a French press…

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‘Cause there’s something in a Sunday makes a body feel alone

Shawshank, February 13, 2022

With the exception of a time check at about 5, I slept through the night. A little warm, but sleeping brain doesn’t think to turn down the heated mattress pad. It’s the day of the big game. For the first time in a long time, I don’t know who’s playing….

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    • Book haul, but not for me
    • Then put your warm little hand in mine

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