Oh yeah, I guess it's Easter or Eostre or whatever. To anyone celebrating, I hope you had a good day. Me? I sat at home, alone, and watched "Annie Hall," for the 1000th time. I don't feel like doing anything.
Call me Jimmi Blue. I grew up in a small town (a very small town) in S.E. North Carolina, in the 60s and 70s. As a teenager, I fantasized about Glam Rock and living at Max's Kansas City. I wasted my life daydreaming and playing rock and roll. This blog is a post card sent on my way to Oblivion.
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