A few weeks ago I went into a convenience store under new ownership. They'd decided to start carrying night crawlers and worms. I thought it was interesting up until the point I found where they were stored: next to the milk, just above the bacon, sausage, and other assorted breakfast meats.
It made me reconsider buying beer for a second: only a second, but still ...
Several weeks ago, I saw Zack Brown at Truist Park, and he did a mashup that included Dixieland Delight. I bellowed out the lines, accompanied by quite a few in the crowd (not bad for GA) and the lady next to me looked at me like she'd been shot - "I've never heard those lines before!" I said, I guess you've never been to a football game in Tuscaloosa. She was a gator, I think she had her feelings hurt they weren't in the lyrics.
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