Fool follows folly...
Listening to "Mars Hotel" right now. Phil sings! (Unbroken Chain). I like the truncated progression.
Life around The Ranch is less than bucolic. Arguments, Cops, Guard Dogs, Electric Fences... All that shit. Fuck 'em. I own nice headphones and bought beer. But, I could only hear The Preacher and the baying of his Hounds....
...Like a feather,
-Doc
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