My songwriting dream died a painful death some time ago. To continue with that futility would be akin to nechrophilia. I just don't have the talent.

Truthfully Charlie, if I had some kind of windfall from whatever source, most of it would get donated to animal rescues anyway. I'd buy a modest newer house in a better neighborhood and an old Jeep Wrangler to beat the rest of the way to death, but that's about it. I grew up really poor so I don't know about handling real money. And since I trust nobody...

I'd WRITE that Achy song. I wouldn't be caught dead on a stage performing it. One band wanted to do it as a goof and I said "Go ahead, but I'll be offstage." I won't play a song that panders to people with an 87 IQ.



Last edited by eddie1261; 05/24/21 01:27 PM.