 | irishgit (151)
01/28/2005 | In many ways, particularly as he has aged, he's become a sort of country version of Warren Zevon. Edgy, political, quirky. My grandfather died in the room he was born in, twenty three summers ago. But I coulda swore he was with me this morning, when the Sheriff showed up at my door. Don't you come around here with your auctioneer man, you can have the machines, you ain't takin' my land. And the rain came down.
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