Can't dance

To all, sorry I'm not my usual happy self. Not only can I not dance but I can't walk. Quite a pair are me and Mel. She's injured and walks with extreme pain and still takes care of me. I on the other hand can't do shit. I can't even play my guitar only five feet away. I know Boo fucking me. All I'm saying is health care is not in our grasp. My Doctor said hopefully I'll make it until my Medicare kicks in Feb. Also mentioned a heart murmur. Perhaps that explains the angina. You should see us hobbeling through our 2ft by 2ft apt. Tomorrow I'll consider the gun I've been putting off. Not supposed to be able to get one after trying suicide. They are funny like that. On a lighter note so what who cares!!

Baucas Blunder

Is this guy crazy? What the Fuck! I read this abomination he purposed. No choice,No public option, everyone paying crazy amounts. This ain't change we were promised. If this were to pass,It would put more people in Bankruptcy and out of their houses than anything the Republicans have done in the crazy eight years prior. Weiner congressman of NY has the right Idea, Single Payer. Let him guide Obama and not Rahm. If this is what their going with, No thanks
WHAT A COUNTRY!

"Wilson"

I really wasn't going to talk if this asshole but I'm compelled. Joe Wilson needs to spend ten minutes with me alone. Believe me he will be a changed so called Man. And now, the scum bag nut jobs are all rallying with their pathetic message "YOU LIE". Not one of those fuckers have read any of the purposed bills. I know I'm preaching to the choir as the freaks won't be reading this. Just in case, It doesn't say that you assholes!! Stop getting your source for news Fox, Rush and Sarah.. Read read read you poor excuse for humans. Even Pawlenty the ass wipe, still weighs in on death panels and goes along with the Alaskan wonder and says she is right. You really can think for yourselves if you just put in the effort. The world will open up to you. For the sake of OUR country give it a try.GRRRRRRRRRRRR

Prick Fats

So a quick note....Health care/health reform/insurance reform..whatever the fuck you want to call it...it's all shit. Nothing will be done and nobody seems to care. Obama listened to Rahm from almost the beginning and tossed out single payer. Now our hopes are on "the public option".
What I seem to be hearing, we have to spend a trillion dollars to get 12 million without insurance, insured. I thought it was 47 million.(silly me) Also what I hear is "we don't want change". So fuckem. Give each of the 12 million,1 million dollars each, to buy insurance or whatever. Hmmm wonder how many righties would then want to sign up. Let's see 12 million or a trillion.
As always it's a case of two...the have and the have not.
Damn I hope I'm wrong. If there were a death panel I would want to be on it and have Sarah,Rush, Glen,Newt,Shawn,Savage and host of others come before me..Naw I'll save that for God.

Ana Marie

At last

So I have my Ana Marie back again in my waiting hands. The time apart was almost unbearable. It's perfect! I couldn't ask for any better. I so much don't play it but caress it. Ana is a living thing and is subjected to different season's. For you guitar players out there... you get it. For the others it's like tasting a fine wine or the perfect woman, other than your wife.
Don't worry about Mel, she gets it and wanted Ana to be well too. So tonight I sleep well and look forward till tomorrow when I play my sweet Ana Marie once again.
Kinda sounds like porn huh! Yours in Tabs.
Tim

Nervous

I'm on pins and needles waiting for test to come back on my sweet Ana Marie. I've been noticing as of late she's just not right. She doesn't play well and emitting awful sounds. Quite frankly she doesn't feel right in my hands. Sometimes I try and make her wail and cry just to see if we can get those old feelings back. Ana is getting a little old but I just know she still has it in her.
I dropped her off to the specialist that we had to drive fifty miles to get to. He was very gentle with her, laying her prone. He then looked down her back as if sighting a rifle. It was then he said that she was very sick but he could save her. Her neck was twisted and bulging. He would have to work on her over night with perhaps some surgery involved. So I left my Anna Marie in his very capable hands. You see it was he who made my sweet Anna Marie.
He who crafted her years ago from swamp ash, grover tuners, seymore duncan pickups and that beautiful neck. A rosewood neck that played every emotion one could ask for. I miss my guitar and wait for the phone call that all is well and once again I'll hold my sweet Ana Marie....... Sniff...