Does it matter? No. I know that. It doesn't bother me, much. But I suppose it has to be done. Something has to be said... even if it is just screaming at the wind.
Again, no fair googling this.
I just asked for the song/artist for a set of lyrics. If you don’t know what I’m talking about scroll down a bit then come back.
From that same song, what’s the girl’s name?
Have a great weekend.
posted by El Oso Furioso at
3:08 PM
Hm... I have an X AND a Y chromosome. How much less specific can I get? Not much. I started blogging leading up to my first attempted marathon in 2005 and haven't stopped. Since then the topic of the running blog has strayed around the idea of running and chronicled my journey through training for my second attempted and first completed marathon in 2006. In 2007 I opted to be a dad rather than a marathoner, and now I am typing a profile into blogger. That pretty much catches you up with what you need to be caught up on.
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"They took turns at Becky. There was three of them."
No need to Google when I could sing it at HRB karoake night.
Even the word verification word, 'hxcme', had a country twist to it as LeAnn Rimes has struggled with the skin problem that sounds the same.
Okay - Jon is an obvious country fan!!
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