Hello John ...

thanks for checking in my Dynamite Dude
i am back safe and sound ...

i only had to go on two detours to cut
some stalkers off at the pass...

oh, no wonder we women just flock to you

and basically "duke it out" to get next to you

you are so awesome...

wishin I was 4:20 right abo ut now

hey all,thanks and hello
(((nessa)))

Lonny

i missed you sweetheart

Good Evenin' Vanessa, 925, and creationsfire

come gather round people wherever you roam

Hi Everyone...
it is time to partake with merriment
and songs from the wood

im here,wheres the pipe

k, im back... had to finish up makin the chex mix...

it's all ready now

Okay cool, John and Ruth

i was just instant messaging with Lonny

here is the bong fully loaded and ready to light

Lonny will join us for a hot tub tonight

well he better stay on his side of the hot tub

hahahaha...He will stay on his side
it's an olympic sized hot tub...
you could swim laps too

Got room for one more?

ok then

John you are so funny

well ty

<-- doesn't 4:20.. but I'll smoke some salvia.. LOL

Morning Everyone



Peace love and laughter to all

Good Morning Sunshine...

and good morning everyone

Hey there Ruth...

how are you this glorious day?

i have much to do today as usual,
so my visits here
have got to be less and less...
or i will truly not get anything else done,
like yesterday

but i will try to stop by
in the morning and the evening
and bring a happy song or two.


it is wake and bake time
my morning Vanilla nut creme coffee beans
ground up to a powder and brewed in a light roast
with honey and whole milk...yummy
and served by the computer with a fat spleef

songs from the wood
by jethro tull



{ Oh, i just love this song }


Let me bring you songs from the wood:
To make you feel much better than you could know.
Dust you down from tip to toe.
Show you how the garden grows.
Hold you steady as you go.
Join the chorus if you can:
It'll make of you an honest man.

Let me bring you love from the field:
Poppies red and roses filled with summer rain.
To heal the wound and still the pain
That threatens again and again
As you drag down every lovers lane.
Life's long celebrations here.
Ill toast you all in penny cheer.
Let me bring you all things refined:
Galliards and lute songs
served in chilling ale.
Greetings well met fellow, hail!

I am the wind to fill your sail.
I am the cross to take your nail:
A singer of these ageless times.
With kitchen prose and gutter rhymes.
Songs from the wood make you feel much better.