Saturday, April 19, 2003

My froat is too sore to even type words that start with th.
I must have caught some weird Easter virus or something from eating too many jelly beans.
Speaking about jelly beans, as my niece and I were driving to the pizza parlor earlier we tried to come with an idea for a song.
All we got was a title.
Coffee, Cigarettes, Jelly Beans .... and You.
Going for a country flavor, I guess.
I hurt too much to even care.