oldviolin wrote: 
Yeah, I still do that.  Rarely leave home without one.  Doesn't mean that I will always use it, but they do come in handy when needed.

Take last Thursday.  Going home from work, it was full stop on the freeway.  Called the wife to ask her to look on the net and find out what happened  Wipeout ahead in the middle lane of a three lane section of the freeway.  Took about 45 minutes to go a half a mile, driving a stick in my 04 Civic.  Said eff it, broke it out and cranked the radio. Made it to second about 3 times.  It was first gear other than that.  Didn't make it any easier, but it helped with my patience.

Think I'll
roll another number
for the road,
I feel able to get under any load.
Though my feet
aren't on the ground,
I been standin' on the sound
Of some open-hearted people
goin' down.

 Manbird wrote:

groady you got. scooch? well... probably bob wire is your uncle...

I've been cut by the beauty of jagged mountains
Cut by the beauty of jagged mountains
I've been cut by the beauty of jagged mountains
And cut by the love that flows like a fountain
from God

 thisbody wrote:
once the word, yet all means the time
though clearly absurd, dreams then do they rhyme

 oldviolin wrote: 
or eschews. I can't deny...

That boy needs therapy!

Life's the same, except for my shoes...

It has to be, you are me...

After the boys of summer have gone...

Ain't no use in lookin' down
Ain't no discharge on the ground
Ain't no use in going back
Jody's got your Cadillac
Ain't no use in calling home
Jody's got your girl and gone...

Sleeps a song in all things around
Which dream on and on unheard,
And the world begins to resound,
If you hit upon the magic word.

I'm a flying kite in the breeze just
Restlessly seeking images a child needs to help them sleep

 oldviolin wrote:

 Beez wrote: 
Yeah, it's hard to live free
Full of light in a dark world that no one can see
Lord above, take his hand
Leave some room in your heart for the invisible man

The invisible man is now shaking with laughter
He heard a TV sermon about the hereafter
And he pictures a heaven of unseen souls
And the form of this one man that nobody knows

Think of me as one you never figured

Tell ev’rybody down in ol’ Frisco
That Tiny Montgomery’s comin’ down to say hello

There's a world you're living in
No one else has your part