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Hope i can carry this in my head this morning as i ride.

how interesting that our ponies just came home to their mother. like it was all meant.

No other word for Ian but ARTIST. Still working on a literary appreciation article for the serious academics. Better geter done while we see the grass from the sunjny side.

@cowboy1276 Lost my dad when I was six. Gave me my first fishin trip, beer and taco. Three out of four ain't bad.

this is right out of Larry McMurtry's books about Thalia, Texas. Sam the Lion. I knew an old man who told me he was paid a quarter to hold Jesse James's horse, just down the corner from our houses. And, you know, I bet he told the truth. The years figure out.

I live this.

and he would not piss on rick perry if the fraud was on fire.

Saw her live in Tucson with Joe Ely and Tom Russell; made me an honorary Texan forever, but only the real ones, mostly the Border people. viva la raza.

what girls talk about when they go in pairs to the restroom. everything you got.

There must be a direct link from this to the early surfer music. Dick Dale MUST have learned from this.

I now live in Apache country and this song is somehow part of the reason. Was a big hit during my senior year in high school, back where the Pony Express started. How did he get the feel? And did Mark Knopfler learn that surfer sound from him?

At the end of a perfect day, for surfer boys and girls.

Estamos rodeados, completemente rodeados, con Angeles. --Carlos Santana in South America

This is a funeral service, par excellence.

Had no idea this happened. Like the 9/11 of musical meltdowns and I missed it . Thank you, Lord, for YouTube.

Don't see any teabagger, gubmint haters there, just socialist gubmint employees risking their lives. We had a worrysome fire close by over in the Apache Mtns. yesterday. Saw fire crews heading away; terrain inaccessible by vehicle or foot. So the snorkel chopper and the slurry bomber knocked ...

This was baby-making music back in the Sixties when we were making love and babies and the straights thought we were crazy. Aaron and crew do this complete justice. Has he ever jammed with Van? What a thang that would be.

May every man, right or wrong, have a chance to feel this way, just once.

I often wonder why John is gone and so many other asshoes are alive. Hope everyone sees the documentary by the same name. All of us are dreamers, living in Miracles, whether we realize it or not.

Thinking of the children's nursery rhyme and game: "ashes, ashes/all fall down" dating back to the London fire centuries ago. But this song is as good as Lennon's "Imagine" for universality and being in the soul of things. Thanks, Ronnie; heard it on the radio while out on the trail doing som...

i and I like this mix. light and natural.