Monday, July 04, 2005
Previous Posts
- The Dream (or A Canopy of Sorts)
- One Weekend in June
- A Place Where Strangers Don't Tell Your Secrets
- What We See When the Sun Sets
- A Chip in for Birdie
- The Sound the Rain Makes
- One Night in June
- One Blah Day Does Not a Bad Week Make
- Things I've Done
- That Old Familiar Fold
My Locals
- Nashville Knucklehead
- Mothership BBQ
- Ceeelcee
- Tiny Cat Pants
- Rex L. Camino
- Sarcastro
- Shoot The Moose
- Suburban Turmoil
- Sparkwood & 21
- Just Another Pretty Farce
- Newscoma
- A Whiff of Smiff
- Shauna
- Sara Sue
- When's The Fun Part
- Kelly Kline
- Salem's Lots
- Busy Mom
- Soulfish Stew
- Hoesel
My Beloved Nonlocals
- The Digital Landphil
- Lessons From the Kissing Booth
- The Marj Memoirs
- Hamel's House of Blog
- Writer Mom
- Bad Fortune Cookie
- Rockstar Mommy
- Pork Tornado
Links
- Nashville is Talking
- Metroblogging Nashville
- Pith in the Wind
- The Bob & Tom Show
- John Prine
- Todd Snider
- Gillian Welch
- Greg Boerner
- Ryman Auditorium
- Station Inn
- AllMusic.com
- AllMovie.com
- Pollstar
- Oh Boy Records
- Dusty Scott
- Phillustrations.com
2 Comments:
Yep. He's a regular chip off the ol' salt lick.
I'm thinking about sending him to daycare like that tomorrow.
I once got a picture of my son wearing rubber dishwashing gloves on his feet... he thought he looked like a chicken.
:-)
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