Seems that this ol' hillbilly has a lot to be thankful for this year... The Reg Boys ain't comin' for Thanksgiving tops my list... I got to the Getaway... Looks as if we have an even chance of seein' the end of the Bush administration real soon... California didn't fall into the ocean or burn completely down/up... The Mudwomenz is more beautiful than ever... I didn't break one geetar string this year... The pot harvest was adaquate... The P-Vine is still here... In spite of everyone talking about going green, the blues is still the blues... Word on the street is that banjos are going to be made illegal under Obama... Didn't break any bones... Okay a few cut but no broken bones... Got P-Vine's son here with his family and he loves to cook so, "Have at it youngin' 'cause it ain't my bag"... 12 pack of Iron City in the icebox... The Redskins beat the Cowboys... Sparky and Rhonda Rucker visited... I survived the massauge therapist (barely)... And, sniff, I have all you wonderful people who somehow have managed to put up with me yet another year her in Mudville...
I mean, far as this ol' hillbilly is concerned the glass is half unbroken...
So Happy Thanksgiving to you all and feel free to share what you are thankful for, as well...