Friends

.................baby I love my friends
.................you know they let me in
.................Tell them all once again-how i love MY FRIIIII-ENDS...."

That's from a Hooker song ( one of my Best Bands....new album soon {plug-plug} )
Lyrics by the incomparable David "Howlin' Howland...

Sometimes, it feels like there are not many things that mean a whole hell of alot ....ya know. (unless your a blatant sentimental ol' dodger like me and WAY to many things...really pluck the pluck out of the ol' heart strings....Ex: I personally CANNOT sing the National Anthem, w/out tearin up....and NEVER make it thru the first verse*****time to hit the snack bar @ the Ball game, and save 'MAN-FACE", in front of my bros. (LOL...and we may have to squabble.!! yuk yuk!)


But ther ya go....FRIENDS are Damn hard to come by. Real ones. Where that thing works both ways......Not ONE damn thing I wouldn't do for that person...not a THING.
And visa versa. How many of those? I can name 'em.

Used to be on one hand. BUT..FACEBOOK. )I am a non employee w/ no musician type endorsements or any of that such.....but MAN I haven't been so happy to have
SOME...T H I N G...do a thing like find all my real friends for me.

So, I guess I can Bitch a little quieter about computers, these days...
AND IF the TERMINATOR shit comes true....at least I WILL have all my REAL friends watchin my back, to start a battalion with !!!!!!!!!!! Love you guys Ran