Wednesday, May 16, 2007

I started singin’...

"Bye-bye, Miss American Pie."
Drove my Chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
And good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye
Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.
this’ll be the day that I die."

I didn't exactly drive my Chevy to the Levee. I drove it through several states in 4.5 hours. I stopped at a gas station across the street from where I work, but my poor little Chevy wouldn't start again, so I left it there, went to work, and called a tow truck to come get it. =(

Isn't that a sad story?

She started singin' "this’ll be the day that I die..."

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