I've been in Missippi this weekend. I will head for home shortly
singing Little Richard's "Tutti Frutti," sippin on a bottled water, and
remembering fondly that Missippi BBQ I enjoyed last night. It's been a
blast but nothing good in this life ever lasts. One day I'm gonna visit
The King's home place in Tupelo again and sing "Love Me Tender" in the
front yard. I'm gonna catch a raft down the river with Huck and Jim.
I'm going to Jackson with my Jaypan fan, but before I do I'll comb my
hair inspired by Johnny and June.
One day.
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