Happy belated fatty fat fatty day...the holidays are 'a comin...

[dylansound]

So while it didnt feel much like thanksgiving, I was still up until 6am the other night cooking. And true, we did all make pigs of ourselves, which is good times. Throw in a few beers and then my entire immediate family shows up. It was good to see my lil bro, because it had been months even before Katrina that we'd seen one another. Then one by one each member of my yat filled family makes his/her way to the bandroom. They start playing music. First my dad, some hendrix guitar. Brad starts thumping away on the drums. And dear lord my moms grabs the mike. Well, what was I to do? I had to fill in the blank space, so... I grabbed the bass.




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My mom was trying to sing all these romantical lyrics to my dad, except she's not so good at making it up on the spot. What came out was basically "oh baby, baby baaaby" oh,man holidays...