Somehow I'm back in a mangrove swamp sitting in a john boat with a pair of evil eyes staring at me from around back of yonder stump. Hello there Mr. Gator. That was downright sultry.
That was great you guys. Angela has some excellent writing and composing skills. That song put me in the Atchafalaya. That reminds me. Where is Guitarlowse been hiding? I also used to live near the Red River.