Yeah, the look in my Mom's eyes when she is seen in public
with my brother Russell and I... says it all. I know she thinks
she screwed up somewhere along the way. We probably ate too
many paint chips or something. But we have a good time and
nobody gets hurt (usually, but when someone does it is funny
as hell). It is probably a good thing she doesn't go to the
Jimmy Buffett concerts with us. We do show her the pictures,
but I think my Dad hangs on to them.
So if you are reading this I suppose you are one of the laid
back free spirits that enjoy music, drinks and fun people
associated with us "PARROTHEADS". At least I hope so. The
world needs more people like us. Well check out the rest
of my site... I am an Epicurean so hopefully we have more
in common than an interest in JB, but if thats all... thats
enough.

I hafta get these "Gypsys Out of My Palace", I think they
took "My Lost Shaker of Salt", and can anyone tell me "Who's
the Blonde Stranger"
and of course there is that "Woman Goin'
Crazy on Caroline Street" so I'll be "Incommunicado", but you
can e-mail me.
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