...and hopefully the U.S. Post Office will deliver my Redrock Ratdog tickets....
Wish I had left out a thing or two in that last post but my anger got the best of me. I take our freedom of speech very seriously and I'm sorry if I offended anyone. God bless President Bush, it can't be an easy job.
I would love to come and play there for you guys if Ratdog can't make it. But my feelings are it would have to wait until after the elections. Unfortunately, I feel our current commander-in-chief and his cohorts are just a bunch of oil sucking assholes who have enriched themselves and left us with shit. How I wish you guys were allowed to go in full force and take out that fucking loser we all want dead. Instead, they send you all to Iraq to face a new enemy of our own creation and only send 5 or 6 at time to cross the border into Pakistan and get shot to shit. I read every single book that comes out about what you guys are going through and can't tell you enough how much it pains me but strenghtens me to see you fight for us. God bless you all, you are my heroes.
is Ratdog's publicist, so he's definitely a good place to start.
My submarine son will be flying to Denver, from Guam, in time for the Ratdog show. He'll really be in heaven to sit on the rocks backstage and sing harmony during Odessa!
Will Dennis be the point of contact for Redrocks?
It would be great to see the Dog go to Japan and play for our troops! Hope they can make it for you. Keep the faith and thank you all so much for your service and you sacrifice for us.
this is news to me but I'll pass it to McNally. Who knows.
ya know there are a shit load of dog heads in okinawa japan we might be in the military defending your and our country b ut we want the dog over here maybe just once i can get it to happen and have at least 200 people we want the dog man come over seas we need a good pick me up we are hurtin over here if not some thing bobby help
flight of the seabirds
scattered like lost words
wheel to the storm and fly
faring thee well now
let your life proceed by it's own designs
nothin to tell now
let the words be yours
I'm done with mine
Ripple in still water,
When there is no pebble tossed,
Nor wind to blow.
But if you fall you fall alone,
If you should stand then who's to guide you?
If I knew the way I would take you home.
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