Suitable interlude.
Showing posts with label The Band. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Band. Show all posts
Monday, February 15, 2010
Saturday, September 5, 2009
Recovery through music
David Hale reporting:
Head coach Mark Richt said the team would have to wait for the results of an MRI before knowing the severity of the injury, but Sturdivant was wearing a cast down the length of his leg and was on crutches after the game.
Sunday, February 8, 2009
Jackson Gage
We're not big on personal announcements here (unless they're pointless, of course), but my little sister had a baby boy early Sunday morning.
If you hang in there long enough, they go into Baby Let me Follow you Down.
May you always do for others, and let others do for you.
If you hang in there long enough, they go into Baby Let me Follow you Down.
May you always do for others, and let others do for you.
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Recovery through music
I don't know. It made me feel better. The blues always does.
I picked up my bag, and went looking for a place to hide...
I picked up my bag, and went looking for a place to hide...
Thursday, August 16, 2007
Did you hear I went to Australia?
A week ago I was on a beach in northern Australia. I spent yesterday trying to figure out whether the city of Macon can get out of a multi-million-dollar deal to build a convention center hotel.
Where's a good lawyer when you need one?
Eight minutes of video from my trip. The song is Chest Fever, originally by The Band, done here by Widespread Panic.
She was just here. Now she can't be here no more.
Where's a good lawyer when you need one?
Eight minutes of video from my trip. The song is Chest Fever, originally by The Band, done here by Widespread Panic.
She was just here. Now she can't be here no more.
Labels:
australia,
music,
my kind of place,
The Band,
video,
Widespread Panic
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