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Julie VognarBesides classical (and pre-classical) and blues, I like the Greatful Dead, especially Robert Hunter.
Born, born, born upon this world the restles heart keeps flying
Trying to become the heart of home;
love, love, love it picks you up and spins you 'round,
Sets you right back down where you belong.
It's one thing to try, another to fly
You get there quicker just a step at a time
One thing to bark, quite another to bite,
Show ain't over till you pack up at night.
Take care of your people
Keep some of them fed
Keep the ones in trouble down under the bed
You gotta reap in October what you planted in May
If the harvest ain't good,
find some other good way.
We had a good harvest this year! Cherry tomatoes, corn, and...some other stuff...
The BLASTED HOUSE IS FINALLY SOLD!