Right now I cant read so well please dont send me more letters no, not unless you send then from Desolation Row

Direct from another bar of chocolate.
Guys save this one for you aniv. or
hearts day...you all owe me for this
hang on...I'll tell you about the time
I got lost in my parents kitchen while
tripping on LSD at some other time.
Man I'm glad I'm leaving this town.
Nothing against the Mormons, but
every time I see a notice in the paper
of something going down at the LDS
temple I get all dyslexic.

OK, here it is. Wait, I'll be back. I lost it
between here and the kitchen. All of
fifteen feet. Alright, here it is

A Magic Moment I Remember

A magic moment I remember
I raised my eyes and you were there
A fleeting vision, the quintessence
Of all thats beautiful and rare

I pray to mute despair and anger
To vain pursuits the world esteems
Long did I near your soothing accents
Long did your features haunt my dreams

Time passed. A rebel storm-blast scattered
The reveries that once were mine
And I forgot your soothing accents
Your features gracefully divine

In dark days of enforced retirement
I gazed upon grey skies above
With no ideals to inspire me,
No one to cry for, live for, love

Then came a moment of renaissance,
I looked up-you are there again
A fleeting vision, the quintessence
Of all that's beautiful and rare

Alex Pushkin


So while typing that Bob was playing on the DVD "Dignity", reminded me of the last time I saw Dusty (see one of my first posts) Not the only Oregonian I was thinking of however.

And yes, I did get lost in my parents kitchen

Just a little something from me to you as I'm knockin on heavens door.