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Tuesday, September 3, 2019

Wow! I Love This Blog -- #2 -- September 3, 2019

The well:
  • 27177, 1,943, XTO, Cherry Creek State 44X-36C, Siverston, t6/14; cum 218K 7/19;
Recent production:
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A Note To The Granddaughters

This is one of my favorite songs. It begins:
It's knowing that your door is always open
And your path is free to walk
That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag
Rolled up and stashed behind your couch
I didn't care for Glen Campbell all that much, but the lyrics to some of his songs were simply incredible -- so many metaphors, such real poetry. 

When I moved out to California in 1973, I ran into a most beautiful woman. I left my sleeping bag behind her couch, so I would have something when I went to visit her and stayed overnight ....

Gentle On My Mind, Glen Campbell

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