I still have a problem with the sound of country western music as it was so closely associated to the kind of bars I drank in while down south. The lyrics and the melodies always make me feel like I need to kill somebody and I can almost taste the Jim Beam with Budweiser chaser and its associated customers. So long in abstinence from Ethel and I still can experience post acute withdrawal symptoms and urges to use. It is a memory that never leaves. Dog and I were going out to run today, it was a little dark, he made a fast move and it was too late as Stinkies sister was waiting for him with her hips in the air and the beautiful black and glowing white tail stood at salutations. Got Dakota back in the house only to realize by the smell that he has got it again. I guess this is going to be a annual thing like my experience with country western music. You would think the dog could make the association from past memory but no such luck. Oh well, it all comes out in the Wasch.!
Posted on: Wed, 25 Sep 2013 15:15:10 +0000