Don't believe in angels? In 1998 I was in Austin for week grinding my way through an offshore safety school.To break the monotony I went on a walk about in the hills west of Austin.On my way back to what we all consider civilization I stopped at a mom & pop record store. I was there for five minutes when a young man with saucers as ear rings and john boat anchor hanging from his nose said, "I know what you need". He handed me a Keb Mo disc and said, "trust me brother, you'll dig it".
Imagine a World where folks keep the fruit of their labors.. stay home with the kids... and.. no one ever has to do without... it requires... nothing but a little imagination.. so.. close the eyes 👀... and... IMAGINE
