Portugal Red - a fantastic table wine. Cheap at COSTCO, and has a nice easy drinking profile with a fast dark cherry finish.

I think Iâve inadvertantly gone carnivore. Chicken thighs cominâ up! Stonehouse seasoning is the best on those meat-cicles.
LETS FUCKING GO!

Simply Bitcoin was inspiring today.
I feel hopeful for the future of man.
Just heard Gensler say, âFraudster, scammers and Griftersâ
Is this a fucking joke?
What about all those assholes screwing you out of your fiat?
And Iâm not even talking about the actual fraudsters, scammers and grifters working on your grandmaâs bank account.
Why does the beef industry love Bitcoin?

I recommend starting with an earwig. Those fuckers are super creepy in ghost form. Can you say Heebie Jeebies?
Is that the constellation Cephus?
Loving the fountain.

If you believe in reincarnation and you kill a spider, are you helping that soul to have a better life sooner?
Thanks God, for this beautiful evening at my particular coordinates.
Just when you thought it was safe to go back in the water tooâŚ
$58k here we comeâŚđ
So which lie are you choosing to believe? Flat, round, sim, or other?
Life is a computer simulation, so it doesnât really matter if itâs flat or round.đđ
The cumquats are alive and well!
My little tree dropped a couple, so I fertilized with an all purpose, and theyâre grown well nowđ

I wasnât born early enough, so I didnât experience the Stoneâs vibe much. Still like them though.
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1971, even though it was recorded in 1969. Keith Richards had written the song with the intention of it being about missing his new son, but Mick Jagger took it over and changed it to be about a relationship that had burned out. Such drama has never been out of the ordinary for the Stones. The fact that they overcame everything and produced a masterpiece like âWild Horsesâ took the song to burden with all of the aforementioned difficulties, is a testament to their talent, chemistry, and unfailing ability to rise above all of the chaos, both self-induced and otherwise.
As history has it, the Stones managed to record three songs in three days at Muscle Shoals studios in Alabama in December 1969, which included âWild Horsesâ (along with early takes of âYou Gotta Moveâ and âBrown Sugarâ) Keith Richards, whose first child Marlon was born in August 1969, started writing this somber ballad after feeling guilty about leaving the boy behind while on the road.
Keith in his book Life : âIt was one of those magical moments when things come together. Itâs like âSatisfactionâ. You just dream it, and suddenly itâs all in your hands. Once youâve got the vision in your mind of wild horses, I mean, whatâs the next phrase youâre going to use? Itâs got to be couldnât drag me away.â
Richards basically composed the chorus and the music using a 12-string acoustic guitar to really bring out the melancholy in those chords. He then gave the song to Mick Jagger, his writing partner, who finished the verses. And thatâs when the song started to diverge from Marlon and possibly head in the direction of Marianne Faithfull, Jaggerâs on-and-off-again lover at the time.
In the liner notes of the 1993 Stones compilation Jump Back: The Best Of The Rolling Stones, Jagger remembered his contributions to âWild Horsesâ. Mick remembered, ââI remember we sat around doing this with Gram Parsons, and I think his version came out slightly before ours,â Mick said. âEveryone always says it was written about Marianne, but I donât think it was; that was all well over by then. But I was definitely very inside this piece emotionally. This is very personal, evocative, and sad. It all sounds rather doomy now, but it was quite a heavy time.â
Throughout the entire song, that heaviness permeates the air. It can be heard in Charlie Wattsâ thudding fills, in the languid guitar strumming of Keith Richards and Mick Taylor, and Richardsâ perfectly pitched electric solo. When Ian Stewart asked to stop playing the sad chords on the piano, Jim Dickinson filled in. With his weariness and frustration blending seamlessly with his unwavering devotion to the wayward girl he is addressing, Jagger, for his part, keeps his histrionics in check and plays it straight.
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Like a tweet from Rob Reiner, he has not aged well.
Owls seem to be making a comeback. We have them every spring in Boise. Western Screech Iâm told. Their young are super goofy; looking and acting.




