to the bone…

so… skint to the bone i make a concerted effort to start job hunting… it’s a week or two?between gigs the pantry runs low and i haven’t bought olives for months… the album sounds good though, maybe that’s all that matters… i look in the mirror at the hair and the beard…?i got enough coins clangin’ together for to buy the saturday herald to look in the classifieds… but instead i find Tom Waits?on the very first page of the entertainment section.. talkin about life on the road and the stage…?needless to say?that slowed up the job hunting… i reach for a guitar an begin to pray… again….

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