This Boat Is Sinking September 20, 2020 by LAMarcom 3 https://texantales.com/wp-content/uploads/2020/09/Annie-Lennox-Why-Official-Music-Video.mp4 “You don’t know what I fear.” (How could you???) MY “Hood:” Immediately after I was delivered to my front porch from UBH, I boarded my little Chariot and went to the Beer Store. I did NOT fall off the wagon. I jumped. Then, Just for fun, I called in an air-strike to finish her off. BOOM! Gone. No more wagon! Flash Forward to present day: I am struggling. The Rehab did not ‘rehabilitate’ me. It just allowed me to ‘dry out’ for a week. (I needed the break) But now, I find me back in that same old familiar place. Dodging the DT Monster. Dodging me. Making excuses. Telling the two-and-a-half friends I have left: “I am sorry.” Perhaps I will die soon. Naw! There is an Election Coming Up! And I would not miss that for all the Rum In Jamaica. https://texantales.com/wp-content/uploads/2020/09/I-Drink-Alone-George-Thorogood-and-the-Destroyers-1.mp4 Share this:TwitterTumblrPinterestPrintRedditFacebookMorePocketLinkedInEmailLike this:Like Loading...
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I drink alone. With no-one else. Greatest lines ever. I enjoyed the songs and the words. This was my song once. Hello my friend. I hope you are doing well.