Yeah, I do think he should win something for that.

Witness the man who raves at the wall.

Dave, I have some old Panama Red that's been hermetically sealed inside a mayonaisse jar on Funk and Wagnall's porch since 1980. I think it's still good.

Here, try this...

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Thanks, but as I sort of recall, the 70's vintage was much better.:D
Specifically 73 - 78.

Picky, picky... :D

Okay, since I have a weak spot for New Jersey, how about some Columbian 1976?.... one C-Bo, hold the mayo.

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Well, I really appreciate the offer, but at the age of 57, I defer to Ringo Starr's lyrics:
no, no, no, no, i don't smoke it no more,
I'm tired of waking up on the floor.
No, thank you, please, it only makes me sneeze,
And then it makes it hard to find the door.

Sorry for the deviation from Floyd!

Okay, but you still win something.... a day at Cape May. :)

Mist is swirling, creatures crawling
Hear the roar get louder in your ears
You know the folly was your own
But the force behind can't conquer all your fears

...

Throw your thoughts back many years
To the time when there was life with every morning
Perhaps a day will come when the light will be as clear as on that morning

I'm a huge fan of the alblum Wish you were here... were just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl....
Not to mention David Gilmour is a really tasty guitar player.
Dean

The lunatic is in my head.

When I come home cold and tired,
it's good to warm my bones beside the fire

Big man, pig man, ha ha, charade you are,
oh You well heeled big wheel, ha ha, charade you are
And when your hand is on your heart
You're nearly a good laugh Almost a joker
With your head down in the pig bin
Saying "Keep on diggin'"Pig stain on your fat chin
What do you hope to find?
There in the pig mine
You're nearly a laugh
You're nearly a laugh
But you're really a cry

He keeps hanging up.

You cannot reach me now...

No matter how you try...

Goodbye cruel world it's over....

Walk on by....

I've got a bike,
you can ride it if you'd like.
Its got a basket, a bell that rings and things to make it look good.
I'd give it to you if I could but I borrowed it.

...

I know a mouse, and he hasn't got a house.
I don't know why I call him Gerald.
He's getting rather old, but he's a good mouse.

...got to keep the loonies on the path...

I never said I was frightened of dying

As cars go by I cast my mind's eye
Over back packs on roof racks
Beyond the horizon
Where dream makers
Working white plastic processors
Invite the unwary
To reach for the pie in the sky
Go fishing my boy!

The paper holds their folded faces to the floor,
And every day the paperboy brings more...

Randy

Would you like to learn to fly?
Would you like to see me try?

Randy