Thoughts On The Dead

Musings on the Most Ridiculous Band I Can't Stop Listening To

Walk Along That Lonesome Trail

“Are you all right, Troy?”

“Yeah, Bob.”

“You’re hunching.”

“I’m going with the music. I’m really feeling it.”

“You gotta use the can? Shouldn’t hold it in.”

“I’m good.”

“Okay.”

“Is it your back? I got pills for that.”

“No, thank you.”

2 Comments

  1. The Bobby’s silver hair in the stage lights was pure Wanee Magic !!!

  2. Luther Von Baconson

    April 24, 2017 at 1:34 pm

    “That time you went sideways with Furthur, Bob? It was more like this. Think guitar-bumstumbling.”

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