In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Tuesday, November 20, 2012
Because I'm free!
I have five -- count 'em, five -- days off. Thanksgiving and all that. I'm so thankful for these days off. This working at a public school gig is just too fuckin' much sometimes. Pisses me off.
But let's not talk about that now, man. Because I'm free!
That's pretty wonderful, farmboy. What are you going to do?
I'm gonna stay at my brother's for a couple days and babysit my niece so my brother and his wife can go out and celebrate her birthday (which is today).
Other than that I don't know. I'll probably keep reading the Neil Young memoir. Maybe I'll write a song. That's what I really want to do.
Maybe you will. I hope I can hear it.
You'll be the first, man.
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