tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058711831772256734.post4089125679051948858..comments2024-03-22T08:39:17.629-07:00Comments on Spin Easy Time!: One More Brother Gonefred chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10812811681270634366noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058711831772256734.post-30566366605658274182008-09-28T20:00:00.000-07:002008-09-28T20:00:00.000-07:00And it's not like there's any rush, it'll come soo...And it's not like there's any rush, it'll come soon enough. Just get a pizza and look forward to tomorrow. <BR/><BR/>When I get that feeling I shut off all word-based thinking. I close my eyes and imagine that I am flying a single seat, propellor driven aircraft with two thousand horsepower and lots of Big Dog Brownings. I never shoot anything, just manouver for position on planes visible in the great distance.fred chttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10812811681270634366noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058711831772256734.post-25293807290809368892008-09-25T15:05:00.000-07:002008-09-25T15:05:00.000-07:00I get it, but still... I see a flower sprouting fr...I get it, but still... I see a flower sprouting from a tiny crack in the sidewalk; it wants to live! Why don'twe?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com