It is that time of year, the time the wife and I hop a train and cross the country to visit family. I may or may not post again this evening. But if not, I urge everyone to take a break when you can. Clears the head, y'know?
Twas the night before VayCay
And all through the land
Not an amplifier was humming
Neither vacuum nor sand.
The bias was cranked
up to medium rare
In hopes that a
Stevie Ray Vaughn tone was there.
As I hop on the train
And it rolls out of sight
I'll have some fun y'all
even WITH my wife.
See you next week.
Twas the night before VayCay
And all through the land
Not an amplifier was humming
Neither vacuum nor sand.
The bias was cranked
up to medium rare
In hopes that a
Stevie Ray Vaughn tone was there.
As I hop on the train
And it rolls out of sight
I'll have some fun y'all
even WITH my wife.
See you next week.
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