No stop signs...no speed limits...
Saturday as I was walking in the bank parking lot after getting some cash out of the ATM, a car rolled up blaring AC/DC's "Highway to Hell". For a moment I was whisked off to my youth when the ringing of church bells drowned out the 1979 classic and gave me a smile. I don't want to read into it, but with all that is going on in my life, this brief moment in my weekend was a humorous reminder of who is to be heard - rather who will be heard.
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Chezman... I've got some dirty deeds that I need done dirt cheap! :) Drop a line sometime... would love to catch up.
LOL...TNT...Dynomite!!!
Send me an email with your number. I don't know if Laura has it. I lost all the numbers in my phone. Mine is the same.
We will actually be in NC at the end of the month. Laura's brother does stand up comedy in Greensboro and we are going to see his show.
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