I always told my friends I've eaten enough wild game in my life that I should return the favor. Just toss my body out in the woods somewhere and let nature have at it.
Exactly, I have thought the exact same thing.
(strange fear of being buried, let the birds and animals eat me)
I don't want a particular song per say. I want all my favorites played down low durring receiving friends.
FooFighters, everlong The stones, gimme shelter Black Sabbath, changes Incubus, Pray Nothing but the blood of Jesus (Rita Springers version) Kiss, black diamond Jesus only Jesus (Robin Mark) Much (ten sheckle shirt) maybe some Stevie Nicks
Eating fried chicken and watermelon since 1972.
You tell me how I ought to be, yet you don't even know your own sexuality,, the philosopher,,, you know so much about nothing at all. Chuck Schuldiner
I was subbing for the regular acoustic guitar guy in church one Sunday morn. We get done and the band exits the stage to return to their seats till it's time for the closing songs. Often I would stay back in the music room and listen to the message via speakers, but that day I headed back into the auditorium and found a seat about three rows up from the back.
Well, about 15 min into the message (when it's nice and quiet) my phone goes off playing....yep, Highway To Hell! Luckily, it was the intro and not old Bon screaming about life on the road...
I was desperately trying to get to my phone to silence it but it still played about 8 bars worth...oy!
I would've silenced it prior but I'm not a phone talker and most people would've known I was probably at church. It was my boss...who went to that church but wasn't there that day.
Boy, was that embarrassing! About 500 people, every single one of them looking right at you.
Don't know how many recognized the tune....
It ain't what you don't know that makes you an idiot...it's what you know for certain, that just ain't so...
Most people don't want to believe the truth~they want the truth to be what they believe.
Keith Whitley no stranger to the rain would be mine.hopefully the attendees would all be drinking good whiskey and thinking to themselves well he wasn't such an ass after all.
Bear
Life is what happens to you as you are making other plans.
I was subbing for the regular acoustic guitar guy in church one Sunday morn. We get done and the band exits the stage to return to their seats till it's time for the closing songs. Often I would stay back in the music room and listen to the message via speakers, but that day I headed back into the auditorium and found a seat about three rows up from the back.
Well, about 15 min into the message (when it's nice and quiet) my phone goes off playing....yep, Highway To Hell! Luckily, it was the intro and not old Bon screaming about life on the road...
I was desperately trying to get to my phone to silence it but it still played about 8 bars worth...oy!
I would've silenced it prior but I'm not a phone talker and most people would've known I was probably at church. It was my boss...who went to that church but wasn't there that day.
Boy, was that embarrassing! About 500 people, every single one of them looking right at you.
Don't know how many recognized the tune....
So you are a church goer...I would never have guessed from your persona on here.
Liberalism is a mental disorder that leads to social disease.
He the Pearly Gates Will Open. In Swedish if possible; traditional Swedish hymn that has been sung at so many of my family's funerals I tear up just thinking the message.
I was subbing for the regular acoustic guitar guy in church one Sunday morn. We get done and the band exits the stage to return to their seats till it's time for the closing songs. Often I would stay back in the music room and listen to the message via speakers, but that day I headed back into the auditorium and found a seat about three rows up from the back.
Well, about 15 min into the message (when it's nice and quiet) my phone goes off playing....yep, Highway To Hell! Luckily, it was the intro and not old Bon screaming about life on the road...
I was desperately trying to get to my phone to silence it but it still played about 8 bars worth...oy!
I would've silenced it prior but I'm not a phone talker and most people would've known I was probably at church. It was my boss...who went to that church but wasn't there that day.
Boy, was that embarrassing! About 500 people, every single one of them looking right at you.
Don't know how many recognized the tune....
So you are a church goer...I would never have guessed from your persona on here.
Was. Keith.
Quit when I couldn't take the gulf between Jesus and 'Christians'...
It ain't what you don't know that makes you an idiot...it's what you know for certain, that just ain't so...
Most people don't want to believe the truth~they want the truth to be what they believe.
Pretty much. Drag me out to the woods and let the critters large and small have me. (My wife insisted I be "civilized"- cremation and scattering on the Kenai).
Wolf howls would be nice. God, I love hearing those things.
Member, Clan of the Border Rats -- “Sometimes I wonder whether the world is being run by smart people who are putting us on or by imbeciles who really mean it.”- Mark Twain
A Mighty Fortress is Our God; Hedge translation. And they better sing all of the verses, loud.
'Four legs good, two legs baaaad." ---------------------------------------------- "Jimmy, some of it's magic, Some of it's tragic, But I had a good life all the way." (Jimmy Buffett)
