back in the saddle again out where a friend is a friend... where the longhorn cattle feed on the lonesome gypsum weed, back in the saddle agaiiinnn
riding the range once more, toting my old .44, when you sleep out every night and the only law is right, back in the saddle again..
yes my friends.. im back home! and i already miss LA.. back to being lonely and working and reading all day... its not that bad actually..
more blog later..