I been rollin ever since the day I was borned in that big old house that
used to be on Main Street catty corner across from the Mann Ford
dealership that used to be on main street (one day when I was a
kid,somehow or the other a cat "managed" to get his head stuck in a
glass quart jar in our front yard,one of those guys at the Ford
dealership [[that was back around 1944,believe it or not,I still
remember that]] came over and broke that glass quart jar away from that
poor cat's head,,, Honest,I have no idea of how that cat got his head
stuck in that glass quart jar,and that time I was rockin in a rocking on
our front porch and that cat got his tail under that rocker,that one
wasen't my fault!) (I used to sit in a Chinaberry tree in our front yard
and push and pull those limbs around,pretending I was a World War Two
Bomber Pilot) in Carthage,Mississippi. www.thecarthaginian.com It
was on a Wednesday afternoon at 3:30 in the afternoon on November
5,1941.It was so bad,World War Two broke out about a month later.The Day
that shall Live In Infamy.So,yeah,I am on a roll,why shouldn't I be?
Life is short.
cuhulin