I knocked off a to-do on my bucket list this past week. I saw James Taylor live before one of us was dead, which by definition would kill the live part for one of us. And by the looks of things at the concert, I may have done this just in the knick of time.
By the way, he was great. He was James.
Welcome to Cranelegs Pond! Like Walden except really shallow!
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All I have is the bucket...five of them to be exact. So, I'm all set when I kick the bucket.
I saw James once. I got the distinct impression that seeing me in the audience wasn't on his bucket list.
LOVE James Taylor. Maybe our generation is showing?
Glad to have you back Bob.
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