A farewell to charms

“This will be my last post. I has been great knowing all of you in the past 3 months that I've come on the B.P.com. In my quest to attian enlightenment and inner peace with the hillbilly inside of me, I am giving up everything preppy and yuppie, this includes my computer and all of my Backstreet Boys albums. Thanks for all the memories, and happy hiking to all.

TrailBuddy”

“Does everyone know I'm a tiny bit psychic? (Frasier)

I have this sense that a name change is coming on, lol.”

“tarpy, is that you?”

“Whoah! Dejavu!”

“Gonna buy me a pick-up,
Take it down to A-L-A.
Find a shack to call mine own,
and tries to fix up,
start a brand-new day.

The woman I'm thinkin' of,
She loves me and me Pop,
but she goes down every day.
She's so fine and I'd be lyin'
if I didn't tell ya she's blood.

See the banjo boy, out by the privy,
trying to "make" Auntie Bea.
He's related with his cousins
Becky Sue, Ellie and Cletus Lee.

Family tree on the wall,
looks more like a bush.
Reunions are big business
with the whole town closed down.
Corn liquor passin' round.
Hic...”

“From West Virginny
they came to stay
in sunny Californ-eye-ay
ole' grandpappy Amos
and the girls
and the boys
of the family known as
___ ____ ______”

“wow. how refreshing. I think I live in the kingdom of yuppie-land. There are so many mini-vans, suv's, and white picket fences, you can't see straight”