These Are the Days

Waking up for work @ 6am isn’t exactly on the top of my list of things to do. In fact, waking up early is something I avoid at all costs, thus my classes starting @ 3 on Monday & 11 Tuesday thru Thursday. Sunday morning brought my 1^st shot @ opening Pig #258.I rolled out of bed & actually made it to work 15 minutes early ready, there was something great about today. The wait wouldn’t be long for some interesting fun to unfold.

Surprisingly, the fun of the day would transpire immediately. It started with the office person running up to me. “Dustin, a crazy guy just came in the store wearing socks!” This type of thing is common on any college campus. ½ of the kids in any of my classes are dirtballs that just rolled out of bed reeking like they just rolled down a hill in a port-o-john. It has become too common place for me. The dude is getting off a bender & needs a long john & OJ to recover.

I went to investigate anyway. Nothing was really out of the normal & I soon discovered the guy. He was the Frito vendor, or so I thought. Wearing his PJ’s & a headset, he was tossing his chips from the chip rack onto the floor. Sure the guy was tossing them, but I figured he was rotating his product. He seemed odd, but if you have ever seen the dirtballs the companies send to fill product on the weekend, it would blow you off your feet. I’ll stop be before I go off on a whole different digression. I walked to the end of the store & headed back when I noticed he was on his second side of the display gunning chips on the floor. By this time he had an 8 foot radius surrounding him, blocking the entire aisle.

By this time I had ask some questions. “Sir, are you with Frito Lay?” He didn’t respond. “Sir, are you with Frito Lay?” At this point, I noticed the headset wasn’t a headset, it was the ear muffs the construction workers wear when they jackhammer concrete. Apprehensive at this point, I tapped him on the shoulder again. “Sir?” He looked me in the eyes & his entire face was expressionless & his eyes glassy. Crap, the guy is laced on LSD.

I raced up front, had the ladies call the KPD, & raced back. He was on the 3^rd side by now & the meat manger had made his way over. You have three options here: (a)Try to peacefully stop him (Never really an option for a 20 something year old guy.). (b)Pile on the nut & pummel him until the cops come. (Probably what I would have done had this been while I was at the LC.). (c)Let him do his thing I chose c. As long as the guy had something to do, I was content to let him empty every shelf in the store. It would have been fun to brawl with a dirtball laced out on coke, but my fighting partner (& boyfriend) Cole was not in yet & I don’t role without my partner. I knew the lessons learned in Roadhouse with my man P. Swayze would pay off. There was no way I was going to die in a pool of my own blood in a grocery store with a shiv wound from a cokehead.

He ripped through the chips & all that was left was glass jars of salsa. Bang, Bang, Bang! He starts tossing them. Ok, luckily none broke but 1 would have. Andy & I corralled him & got him to sit on a bench. He pulled out this string & started pulling on each end as he tweaked out. This was the 1^st time I had time to actually think about the situation. All of a sudden it hit me. “Andy, I bet this is an agape kid (Agape homes are group homes for the mentally disabled.). He is autistic.” His muffs were straight off of Warren in There’s Something About Mary. Loud Noises! Loud Noises!

I was trying not to laugh as we waited for the cops. Not at the kid, but at the situation. I had an aisle covered in chips, quarter peanut bags, & jars of salsa. It was such an incredibly odd situation. It is funny how things work, Mike opens the store 51 out of 52 Sundays. The 1 day I open I get the situation where he would have killed the poor kid. (Mike admittedly isn’t exactly the worlds most patient or understanding person & would have unloaded on him.) Working with kids I have learned a ton of patience & understanding I never had. It is weird how coincidences like that play out.

Anyway… the cops get there & they knew him by name. “Jack, how are you doing man?” Apparently the kid likes to get out & count things when he gets the chance. I never got his count on the chips & didn’t bother counting during the half hour it took me to clean up the mess. The cops took him home, scared but in good shape.

All in a days work…Anyway…I have a couple blogs I have in my head. 1 on a dating convo I had the other day, the other on people you meet at the Pig. We’ll see how boring class is this week.

Currently Playing….
“Melt
by Rascal Flatts
“These Days”

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Tuesday night the Wisconsin high school playoffs kick off. The most interesting match up is an almost dream match up for me, my hometown DePere vs. Kaukauna. The mighty Redbirds vs. the KKK errrrrrr... Ghosts, good vs. evil.

As soon as the match up was announced, I started talking smack at work. We have a couple K-town players on the crew & my smack went to Mike, the tackle. He pretty much conceded they were going to get their asses kicked. I talked even more smack.

I should have started but telling you about how good the fierce redbirds are. They gave up 29 points all season, 29 points! They were 9-0 & killed everyone in the Bay Conference. To say the least they are headed into the game with some momentum.

The Redbird stands for everything that is badass in the world. I mean, you could have a grizzly bear, a mountain lion, or even a gecko. None would be meaner than the mighty Redbird. Real cities take on real mascots like the Redbird.

The Ghosts on the other hand are, well, the Ghosts. Look at the logos above. How fearful does that night riding racist look as he runs away from the mean ass looking Redbird. The school has a statue of a freaking KKK Klansman on a horse ready to lynch a Blackman! To my DP people, I am not even kidding, the statue is still there. In the commons of the school, “KKK” appears for all the students to take in the racist atmosphere. A ghost? Their performance is going to be exactly what their logo is, a fading entity that doesn’t exist.

To all my K-town people, enjoy your night in beautiful DePere, you’re not going to enjoy the game. My prediction, 48-0, DePere going away. I only wish is that I had bet a ton on the game & made a couple hundred off the stock crew. Here’s a link to check the score after Tuesday night.

My Birds better back my mouth up…J

Currently Playing…
Be Here
By Keith Urban
“Better Life”

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Another hurricane is bearing down on the Gulf Coast. At 1 point it was the strongest Hurricane ever recorded in the Atlantic. Having family down in Florida, I obviously get a little jumpy when I see doomsday headlines flash across my computer screen. In fact, last year my uncle’s condo was destroyed on the coast while he weathered the storm on in a gymnasium or something.

The latest hurricane is scheduled to nail my brother on Monday. On 1 hand, Although he is inland, you just say a little prayer & kind of hope everything is alright. On the other hand, he is my brother. 1 of his stated goals before he left in January was to experience a hurricane. To be honest, I don’t blame him. I love rain & thunderstorms, & although extreme, it would be something you could tell your grandkids about. Huge snowstorms are cool, but a freaking hurricane. Tornadoes, torrential rain, 175 mph wind gusts, flying debris are just a few of the variable you get to deal with.

I am unsure why I actually wrote this Blog other than when Hurricane Wilma hits, know my brother is having a good old time.

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The last 3 weeks I have finally had the chance to work in the classroom. My lifespan class has been meeting at Aldo School in Green Bay where we have been paired up with a 5^th grader. So far it has been an awesome experience.

My child’s name is Tashya & the girl loves to talk. My Big Brother Big Sister kid, Jason, is really quiet so Tashya is far less challenging. For instance, this week she brought her picture albums & told story after story (A half hour alone about a hamster.). She even brought in a camera & we got our pic taken together. Outside of a little ribbing from my classmates, it was a great feeling to know you are making a positive impact on a kid’s life.

The more I work in the classroom, the more I realize that I have chosen the correct career path. Every time you see that light click on in a kids head, it is an awesome feeling. Next semester is going to be extremely awesome. It includes my 1^st classroom observation & even some student teaching. That will be the real test, how comfortable I am speaking in front of a class & getting across my lessons. We also begin creating our professional resume. It is finally beginning to hit me how close I am to accomplishing my goal of being a teacher. At the end of this semester, I am a little over half way home. In any event, it should be fun.

Currently Playing…
"Good Ride Cowboy"
By Garth Brooks

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I think everyone knows how much I love country music. Rock is all about anger, rap these days is pretty much crap, & hippy music is for, well, hippies. Country just conveys every emotion across the board, from heartache to a crazy time. It just does it for me. There is just so much good stuff on the radio at all times. I mean, even Garth Brooks is back in it with an awesome new song. My current favorite song though, by far, is Faith Hill & Tim McGraw’s duet, Like We Never Loved at All. The song hooked me the 1^st time I heard it. My Old Friend didn’t leave my playlist the entire 1^st half of the year, & Just To See You Smile never leaves my playlist. Days Go By is my ringer so I hear that 15 times a day. This tune won’t for the entire next year, it has staying power.

Like We Never Loved At All is great for so many reasons & won’t even get into a list. In the words of Levar Burton, “Don’t Take my word for it.” It just hits me as such a real song.

I was trolling through CMT.com & found the video for the song & it conveys every emotion I imagined hearing it (Plus Tim has plain pimp style the whole video.). Check out the video & even though no one ever reads lyrics but I’ll paste them below anyway…

Currently Playing…
Fireflies
By Faith Hill & Tim McGraw

“Like We Never Loved At All”

You never looked so good
As you did last night
Underneath the city lights
There walking with your friend
Laughing at the moon
I swear you looked right through me
But I'm still living with your goodbye
& you're just going on with your life

How can you just walk on by
Without one tear in your eye
Don't you have the slightest
Feelings left for me
Maybe that's just your way
Of dealing with the pain
Forgetting everything
Between our rise & fall
Like we never loved at all

You, I hear you're doing fine
Seems like you're doing well
As far as I can tell
Time is leaving us behind
(Time-leaving us behind)
Another week has passed
& still I haven't laughed yet
So tell me, what your secret is
(I wanna know, I wanna know, I wanna know)
To letting go, letting go like you did
Like you did

How can you just walk on by
Without one tear in your eye
Don't you have the slightest
Feelings left for me
Maybe that's just your way
Of dealing with the pain
Forgetting everything
Between our rise & fall
Like we never loved at all

Did you forget the magic
Did you forget the passion
Oh, and did you ever miss me
& long to kiss me
Oh baby, baby

Maybe that's just your way
Of dealing with the pain
Forgetting everything
Between our rise & fall
Like we never loved at all

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Wednesday brought the funniest single day of quotes I have had from professors.

In my communism class the professor (my advisor) began our exam scheduled for Thursday morning. In trying to tell us not to write too much on a question he busted out, “Don’t blow your whole wad on 1 question.” I & half the class were crying in laughter, the other half sat there is silent disbelief. It was awesome.

Later that day in my South Africa class, a student questioned the professor why our Monday class had been canceled. His theory was that the Dr. was bent over the loss of his Red Sox over the weekend & was still hungover. The professor responded, “Actually I gave up benders with my heroin habit. I woke up in 1 too many gutters in my life.” The comment was funny enough, the fact we were debating whether he was serious or not the rest of the class was funnier.

Guess you had to be there…

I have the Ninja vs. Pirate Blog down; it just needs to be typed. The reason I end up with so many Blogs during the school year is because I write them all class. For instance, my Politics 130 class today yielded 5 written pages. It’s better than sleeping.

Currently Playing…
Hillbilly Deluxe
By Brooks & Dunn
“I May Never Get Over You”

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I was born to the wrong generation. God screwed up somehow. My favorite movie by far lately has been Anchor Man featuring the legendary Will Ferrell. The movie rocks on 15 different levels. Aside from being hilarious, it opened my eyes to just how great the 1970’s were. The El Camino, featuring an 8 track player, has to be the one of the best things to emerge. There were also notable people such as Johnny Cash, Elvis, Merle Haggard, & Mary Tyler Moore. The disco reigned supreme & Stayin’ Alive bumped out of everyone’s stereo. All these were great but my personal favorite was the clothing. I am dead serious here.

Look at the clothes they wore. Ron Burgandy is example 1, he was a pimp in every freaking way. The collars, colors, & prints, there were all awesome. Even better than Ron’s gear, Veronica Corningstone’s. One word: delicious. The style is what makes her. The skirts were hot; the jumpsuits were off the charts. It was just a simpler time when polyester & sideburns got you places. I look at those privileged enough to be able to take part in the 70’s with jealousy.

Currently Playing…
The Road & The Radio
By Kenny Chesney
“Who You’d Be Today”

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It has been a while since I wrote anything regarding my personal life, so before I start I will warn that is will most likely be one of those rambling entries with no clear orientation. I generally get those most hits on my site when I write anything personal so why not accumulate a bunch today? A few people have asked me lately what has been up with me, I seem a little different. It got me thinking, & you know, they were right. I have been different.

For probably the last 9 months to a year I have been trying to find the elusive balance between everything going on in my life. I was close but never completely had it down. Over the past few months I think I have finally found the formula that works for me & it has been quite successful.

Aside from initial shyness, I am a very forward person. This isn’t all bad but I tended to try to influence things & worried about things beyond my locus of control. I would get all stressed out over things I had no control over. After thinking about it for a while, I just decided to quit worrying about all the extracurricular stiff & just worry about my education & the things on my own plate. I can’t tell you how effective it has been.

I really don’t stress over anything anymore. Tests, papers, & grades are something I just don’t worry about. What I focus on is what I can do to get the most out of my education. Like tests, I study more than ever, & hope to well, but really who vies a crap if you get a bad grade? There is always another exam. My GPA is around a 3.25 right now & I am happy with that. I am sure it could be considerably higher than that, but could I say I enjoyed the experience. Papers are kind of the same way. I am a pretty decent writer, & just apply what I know. The key is writing the paper when you are inspired, not just when it is necessary. There are these bursts of creative energy I get & they drive me. My best stuff is written during these. I have never gotten below a B on a written assignment so I just go into it knowing I have a B locked, anything above that is an A.

It even applies to personal relationships. There is advice & there is pressure. I was the latter all too often. I now say my peace & let it at that.

Class this semester is especially awesome. In addition to my Big Brother Big Sister child Jason, I am now partnered with a little girl in 1 of my classes. We travel to Aldo Leopold Elem every Tuesday in a class of mine & today I was paired up with a 5^th grader named Tasha. Last year I got to watch the personal progress of Jason as I worked with him. It is going to be fun to see a different sort of progress from Tasha as we are doing more educationally based things. I’ll have another Blog on this experience so I’ll cut it off here.

A lot has been made of drama. Anyone that has ever worked at a Pig knows how much of it there is to go around. I found the key is to just stand back & watch. At all costs don’t get caught in it no matter how hard people try to drag you in. Although I fell out of graces with the Pig Gods over the summer, like all things, it is all about momentum. For quite a while I have considered getting a new job, but the pay coupled with the flexibility is just unparalleled. There is also the fact that when it comes down to it, when the chips are on the table, I am the best of the best. Why waste something you are really good at?

Diverging into a completely different subject, I am self-proclaiming myself a dating guru. Looking back, it started in the spring or early summer. At least 2-3 times a week I get asked for serious dating advice. Through these experiences I have realized just how much knowledge on dating I have accumulated. In fact, I pulled my Dating Blogs from the spring all together. They are way too valuable & I am going to publish them & make ching for myself. As funny as my Women Are Whores Blah Blah routine was, the truth is that I had far greater knowledge to bestow. I know, I know, I may just be arrogant here but I mean this sincerely. You put me up against any guy & I’ll find a way to beat him 9 times out of 10. I said it drunk earlier this summer & I meant it. It isn’t that I am that good, it is that I am really good & sincere with what I say & do. Dating is all in the little things. I am as guilty as the next guy for fucking up stupid things in dating, & have paid for them, but ego is all about what you have done up until a minute ago. It is about what you are going to do & that lies in your hands.

Enough on dating, now to the subject drinking. After last summer I craved drinking. Lately I have cut back again. It isn’t that I don’t enjoy it anymore, it is more that I don’t make time to do it. I like going out to bars, parties, or whatever, my social anxiety really is a nonexistent issue now. It is just that I don’t make it a priority. I am still going to tear it up once & a while, just keep me away fro the Yager for god’s sake.

Finally, & I know I have written about it before, success is all about a positive attitude. I used to be extremely negative, it just drains you. Instead of looking at what has happened, look at what can happen. Opportunities are created & when they create themselves, take them. Your biggest accomplishments are often your biggest risks.

My next Blog will probably be on the great debate between pirates & ninjas, which is better. I might hit up the Chevelle concert on Monday also so that could be the inspiration for another entry, I’ll have it posted in my profile. Until then, CYA when I CYA!

Currently Playing…
Twice the Speed of Life
By Sugarland“Stand Back Up”

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The other night at Larry’s, a discussion about professional wrestlers broke out. Being a huge fan in the day, of course I had to enter the foray. Alex was arguing the Ultimate Warrior was the greatest wrestler of all time, I argued The Rock was.

We soon moved the argument to the best action star of today…Vin Diesel or The Rock. All the ladies are immediately saying Vin, but don’t make the decision so quick. Vin does have an impressive resume of movies. They include Saving Private Ryan, Boiler Room, The Fast & the Furious, Knockaround Guys, xXx, & The Chronicles of Riddick. All are awesome movies that rate high on any list. My favorite of these is Boiler Room but he doesn’t kill a single person in it. In fact, he is a stock broker. The fact remains he kicks a ton of ass in most of his flicks & is a stud the entire time. He also has 2 newer movies scheduled called Hannibal (Nothing to do with Siulence of the Lambs.) & Hitman that look awesome. As great as these are, he does has some notable titles that severely detract from his list though. These include Pitch Black & The Iron Giant. A movie I went into thinking I would love & ended up wanting to gouge my eyes out while watching was The Pacifier. It was just horrendous, is bad enough to take 3 or 4 of his great movies away. Dude needs to stick to kicking ass & quit trying expand his acting portfolio.

On the other hand, The Rock is a freaking pimp. His movie titles include Walking Tall, The Rundown, The Scorpion King, & The Mummy Returns…all kick ass. His new movie Doom, based on a video of the same name, at 1^st sounded ridiculous. I was in the theater this weekend & it look s absolutely awesome. This alone might put him over the top if it is as good as it looks. He has one title that was horrendous in Be Cool & it was horrible. Quentin Tarintino sucks & this was another prime example of how bad. To his credit, The Rock is awesome in the movie, the movie just sucks. Although the start of The Rock’s movie career has been pretty solid, he gets the most credit for his work in the WWF or WWE or whatever the hell it’s called now. I feel like a video game nerd because I still have a Rock figurine in its package somewhere. He was a bigger wrestler than Hulk Hogan, & that is saying something. The Rock Bottom followed by the People’s elbow is the best finishing combo of all time (My boy Wyatt executes it with precision.) If you smell la la la la la la…. What The Rock… Is cookin’! You can’t overstate how much of the man he was.

Vin obviously has a better movie resume but lets be serious, his acting is ridiculously bad. The Rock has a limited movie resume but is way more charismatic & smooth as hell. Long term The Rock is taking off. I love both men so I guess all that is left is to vote. By vote I mean vote. I usually get a ton of unique hits on these but no one freakin’ votes. So I guess do the democratic thing… Vote or die!

Who is the best action star alive?
Vin Diesel
Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson

Current Results

Currently Playing…
All Jacked Up
By Gretchen Wilson
“One Bud Wiser”

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The streak continues, I nailed another shoplifter today. This one was a team apprehension with my main man Cole. If you our not up to date on this, check out my previous COPS Blog.

This kid walks in the store, I look at him, & immediately decide I should be following the punk walks right into the medicine aisle & out of the store. I was pissed because I had missed the angle & a shot at getting him.

As I am telling Cole about the situation the kid comes back in. There is no freaking way this is happening. I take a good angle this time & the kid walks out of the aisle towards the back of the store with something in his hand. He circled around to aisle 2 & made his break for T-Bell. I went sprinting up front got Cole & we went out to get the little bastard. We stopped him, had him empty his pockets and out comes some Visine in a little white bottle.

Not only is the kid a freaking thief, he is a weed smoking hippy too. Druggies are fags, thieving drugs are really fags. I grabbed his shoulder & we began escorting him into the store. After a few steps he broke towards the lot. I already had a hold on the shoulder slowing him down, but Cole but this amazing move on the kid & had him down in a second before he could even get a second step in. With my choking grip on his collar (I tore the shirt.), he unfortunately gave up. Both Cole & I were looking to brawl with this kid. He may have been 16 but was built bigger than both of us. I was going to go straight Rock Bottom on his ass with a People's Elbow, don't doubt it. It would have been a blast. We literally dragged the little bastard into the store at the height of the afternoon rush, it was awesome. He was tossed into the office & we stood guard waiting for the cops to come.

Officer Vosters showed up & handled the situation with one interesting result. The kid, in his struggle, caught Cole with an elbow & the officer offered to press assault charges. Not being hurt helped, but his 16 years of age really helped the punk get out of charges as Cole declined to press them. Really, who wants to press assault charges against a 16 year old?

But anyway…The hot streak is alive! Taking a bite out of crime…:Cue Cops Theme:

Dustin “McGruff” Schwartz

Currently Playing…
The Very Best Of…
By Randy Travis
“I Told You So” & "Three Wooden Crosses"

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RT, better known as Randy Travis, is one of country music’s living legends. I went to see him a couple years ago @ Oneida Bingo & Casino’s Pavilion nights & was blown away by the whole performance. When I heard he was coming again, there was no doubt as to whether I would be there. Cole & I pulled a couple of ticks & rolled out Wednesday night to check out the show. We got there about 45 minutes early & immediately noticed that we were out of place.

We were easily the 2 youngest people there by 30 years. Seriously, I am not being sarcastic here. It was just a sea of enormous & white haired people. You expect the enormous doing anything in Wisconsin but holy crap, it felt like they emptied the bingo hall straight into the show along with every retirement home within 100 miles. Walkers & wheelchairs seemed to be the theme of the night. I thought old people went to bed at like 5, guess I was wrong. Maybe they handed tickets out at the ER, who the crap knows.

The overwhelming majority of old people didn’t catch me off guard at all. I was kind of expecting it. My parents brought me to enough old school country shows when I was a kid to understand the demographics of the situation. What was a surprise was how gay Cole & I looked. Seriously, we looked way, way homosexual. I don’t know if being single over the last year pushed us to both dress better or what exactly the deal is, but we have both become completely gay. We both critique each others look & discus our layering & whatever else. The optimist would call us just well dressed. It is straight out gay. That wasn’t even the topper. I knew way had gotten way out of control when I, getting ready, pulled out my compact to put cover up on. Now picture the 2 of us walking into this joint together. It looked like a date. I thank god my dad didn’t see me because he would have cried in front of me for the 1^st time, of this I am sure.

Fast-forward to the show, RT is the man. I can’t even aptly describe to you how good he is. If you have even mildly listened to country radio over the last 10, you would recognize every song. His distinct country twang bellowed Forever & Ever Amen, 3 Wooden Crosses, & my personal favorite, I Told You So among many other hits. His voice is amazing, better than any other performer I have ever heard.

During the show Cole had this 50 year old MILF in a business suit next to him. On top of showing up buzzed to the show, she hammered beer the entire event. She went from singing along to standing up (nobody else in the joint was off their feet) to plain & simple busting a move. I don’t know if I have ever seen someone hit that much alcohol in a 2 hour period & still be standing. Had it not been for her enormous husband standing as a detourant, I think she was warm on my buddy. Guess we’ll never really know.

He closed with his 9/11 song, America Will Always Stand, as an American flag was raised as the back drop. The crowd loved it. We hit the exits & took off without a problem.

The night didn’t end there though. I headed to the local Wal-Mart & picked up the new Keith Urban DVD, Livin’ Right Now. It is off the hook. Here is a sight for you, me jamming out playing air guitar in my boxers at 2 in the morning all while belting out the lyrics at the top og my lungs. Days Go By opens it up & it doesn’t slow from there. He plays a new extended version of You’ll Think Of Me & closed up with Who Wouldn’t Wanna Be Me & These Are The Days. If you haven’t seen Keith, you’ll want to. The whole disc rocks.

Just before popping in the disc, I was looking at the newly released R&R Chart & saw something that brought a huge smile to my face. Tim McGraw released My Old Friend from Live Like You Dying CD as a single. He has a new album coming out so I had assumed they would release his new song off that, Let’s Get Drunk & Fight. My Old Friend is 1 of my 2 favorite songs on the disc. I absolutely love it. (Here’s a review I wrote of the CD) Between it & Like We Never Loved At All, Tim & Faith are going to have a couple songs on the top of the charts.

I might have something on Big Bro Big Sis next or some work I have in classrooms… Otherwise it has been a while since I have written a Dating Blog. Until then…

Currently Playing…
Live Like You Were Dying
By Tim McGraw
“My Old Friend” & “Blank Sheet Of Paper”

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