I'm STILL a self confessing, self professing know-it-all, or so I think!

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ain’t found a way to kill me yet

seems every path leads me to nowhere

yeah they come to snuff the rooster oh yeah
yeah here come the rooster yeah
you know he ain’t gonna die
no no no ya know he ain’t gonna die


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a wheelbarrow challenged gardener is what I am

… and ’cause of this, I’ve got a broken back (ok, so NOT broken … but danisembellishmentpermitted VERY VERY SORE!! … goes nicely with my green thumb, don’t ya think?), at least a hundred 10 gallon buckets worth filled with dirt and then carried 20 metres to my mound broken back is what I’m talkin’ ’bout. Pity me, please! 😥