Phil Moss has some weird fruitcake that has huge pieces of fruit in it.
I'm in Cuba. I'm asking everyone where the Souldad Music Festival is and no one seems to know.
A blog to share my dreams. No, not my aspirations, but my actual dreams. I find our subconscious world absolutely fascinating--maybe someone can give me a bit of insight into just what these crazy dreams mean. Have at it world!
I'm at a baseball game and our seats are terrible. In fact, we're outside the stadium and we can only see the pitchers warming up ...
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