Friday, April 18, 2025

Thrasher

 It was then I knew I'd had enough

Burned my credit card for fuel
Headed out to where the pavement turns to sand
With a one-way ticket to the land of truth
And my suitcase in my hand
How I lost my friends I still don't understand  (N. Young)


2+3=Sneaker Bomber Beers

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