One of my favorite songs is Guy Clark's Dublin Blues. I like this line, "I'd loved you from the git go, and I'll love you when I die. I loved you on the Spainish Steps the day you said goodbye."
I think that's how Katie and I are, I loved her from the git go, and I'll love her when I die. She did not however say goodbye to me last fall when we were on the Spainish Steps in Rome.
I like the first line too, "I wish I was in Austin, In the Chili Parlour Bar, Drinkin' Mad Dog Margaritas, And not carin' where you are." That's what I want to say to my boss some days.
You know, I turn 30 on Monday. So I thought I should blog on turning 30. This is the first installment. Number one in my life is my love, Katielady. And I loved her from the git go.
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5 comments:
I love you too, Bubba.
I loved you first, btw. And you know it, too. ;)
That's terribly sweet... Is baseball #2?
That is too sweet Bubba! And I remember seeing that first little spark between you two. Ain't love grand???
Awwwww!
No, cjh - his sister is #2.
Happy birthday, Bubba!
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