The only really bad day I can think of isn't really a day but a time, and I don't guess i'll ever see it. Burrhead probably knows what I mean, if he's not ticked at me, but I think it was dickenson countys centennial. We were at the performance of their little drama when we got the call about my brother. Reason Burrhead would know is that he and my brother and actually Whiteshoes on here were all really good friends.





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