Tsk and Tim. Happy New Years Eve to you 2 also.
We aren't going anywhere near the ball drop on this type of drookit evening.
Hanging in the "manger" with some fuzzy creatures and some pickers.
Some acoustic and harmonica hay bail thumping has begone.
Ty said U gotta check this out.
Stepped outside the barn beams with the safe glow inside.
Into 40° F sideways rain with the hillsides rumbling of thunder and flashing lightning with my very dear friend wit our kit on.
You could already tell all of the critters for a mile around inside and outside where ready to groove. Mother Nature set the beat.
We smoked ourselves a J and took a pull of JD off of a Tyrone's hip flask.
We both pondered having grown up around here for more than a few decades.
When is the last time you heard thunder like that on New Years Eve ?
~ About a month ago bro is all he said as we rejoined the beams the pickers and the now dancing fuzzy creatures.
We haven't smiled that hard in a long time rock n roll it into 2025.
