It's not news about Clapton or Morrison being anti-vaxxers and Covid-19 deniers.
I'm surprised you are only now tuning in to that madness, Tom. I'm sad about Brian May, he once was my idol.
I just try to enjoy their old music for music's sake. Nothing any one of them has released lately is worth listening to, anyway.
There are plenty of good people out here in 3P/Robles Junction. If you judge a community by the bad people who live in it, then Tucson absolutely sucks compared to RJ. Taylor Lane has nothing on South Mark Rd. and Joseph St..
I lived in Drexel Heights for 25 years and moved out here to get away from the constant gunfire and drug crime. When a helicopter flies overhead here, usually it's a BP chopper, occasionally it's a Life Flight and rarely it's a Sheriff.
I haven't yet had anything stolen, but I do have a tall fence and six dopey dogs who might just lick a criminal to death.
God, it makes me so sad to see what Tucson has come to. I really don't think it's much more dangerous than 45 years ago, but so many people have become so afraid.
I got hassled a lot in my street days, but I never carried a weapon. Getting my ass kicked taught me how to fight back. Seeing half a dozen friends go to Florence for stupid crap taught me not to carry trouble in my pocket.
I just don't know.
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I'm surprised you are only now tuning in to that madness, Tom. I'm sad about Brian May, he once was my idol.
I just try to enjoy their old music for music's sake. Nothing any one of them has released lately is worth listening to, anyway.
How about those Phillies?
I lived in Drexel Heights for 25 years and moved out here to get away from the constant gunfire and drug crime. When a helicopter flies overhead here, usually it's a BP chopper, occasionally it's a Life Flight and rarely it's a Sheriff.
I haven't yet had anything stolen, but I do have a tall fence and six dopey dogs who might just lick a criminal to death.
I got hassled a lot in my street days, but I never carried a weapon. Getting my ass kicked taught me how to fight back. Seeing half a dozen friends go to Florence for stupid crap taught me not to carry trouble in my pocket.
I just don't know.