Hey ya big Sweade,
I HAVE SEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEN.....THE PROMISED LAND (in this case, it's water)
The feeling of extended family that abounds here at the Church of the Bent Rod is very reminesant of those days back at the Dead Shows. It was like everyone was on the same frequency. There was that common "tie" the bound us together.
John, I hesitate to say this, but you're like Jerry man. It's like that story you told me about him pouring a beer for you that time.
Sometimes the light's all shinin' on meeeeeeee,
Other times I can can barely seeeeeeeeeeeee,
Lately it occurrs to meeeeeeeeeeeeeee,
What a Lonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnng strange trip it's been...
What in the world ever did become of sweet Jane anyway?
You're not Like Jerry in an American Idol sorta way, but more in a way where it is a honor to know you or to have met your acquaintance. We all know that we are all just humble two-leggeds walking around on this Turtle Island.
John, you represent what many of us aspire to be with your caring and generousity. You bring things to mind that those of us in the masses forget about or don't take into consideration.
Sometimes folks need to get "grounded" and find that inner TUNA! fisherman. Possibly get slapped in face in the name of the Plastic Jesus. Or maybe a good swift kick in the Old Testiments!
This is just my way of saying... It's good to here from you man.
I'm leaving for Hawaii for a week. I'll be back on the 26th of August. Is that too late to get back out there for TUNA!?
Peace out My Bro Bro,
Ragnar