3 thoughts on “R.I.P., Kinky Friedman


  1. Debate? Nothing to learn here, move along, move along.

    On a more positive note, thunderstorm first then a steady rain on our little burg and the surrounding mountain ranges. I’m thinking fire season is over, at least for a few months.

  2. “Silver Eagle Express” is one of my favorites – last verse seems right:

    I’m gonna ride the Silver Eagle to the last town on the line
    There’s nothing to remember if there’s nothing to remind
    From the gentle Texas sunshine to the Colorado snow
    Ain’t no one here to hold you, boy, when the good Lord lets you go

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