I'm going back to my parrot head friends.
Elvis was the only man from Northeast Mississippi who could shake his hips and still be loved by rednecks, cops, and hippies.
I hate to mention age, but I come from an era when we weren't consumed by technology and television.
Fun is about as good a habit as there is.
Quitting doesn't enter my mind.
And there's that one particular harbor Sheltered from the wind Where the children play on the shore each day And all are safe within...