This was the first ever Thanksgiving song and tells of a family's "Vacant Chair" at their table as a brother was lost fighting the war.
I am losing a brother this week too, albeit not as permanently...
This weekend we had a farewell "Pub Crawl" for my good buddy and member of my "blog family" (though he swore to whatever pagen Gods he worships he would never read the dang thing) Mark Crowley.
Mark, along with his significant other Katherine are leaving Southern California for the home of Outlaw Country and all great live music, Austin, Texas...and I'm jealous as hell.
The usual suspects for Pub Crawl fun showed up. Preparing for our drunken march at "The Steamy Grotto/House of Whacks/Jeffy's apartment below are (l. to r.) Mark, Katherine, my nephew Scott, Mark's mother Kathy, the lovely backside of Naomi "Nay Nay" Barraza and Action Frank...
I'm gonna miss ya, ya big dumb ol' softie of a mook!
Talk to you soon.
2 comments:
You will have to visit them, Jeff. Austin is pretty dang sweet (though I haven't been there since 1994). I hear alot of Kolli-forn-yuns are migrating there currently.
I'll be visitin' him for sure. For a split second, I was ready to hop on the caravan.
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