I Am Classic Rock Revisited. I Revisit

Whack 'em, Stack 'em And Pack 'em.

The Second Amendment Of Our Bill Of Rights Is My Concealed Weapons Permit, Period.

I'm Healthy, Have A Loving And Adorable Family, Great Hunting Dogs, A Gravity Defying Musical Career And Most Importantly, Fuzzy-headed Idiots Hate Me.

All My Songs Instinctively Erupted From My Guitar And Lyrical Visions Followed The Spirit Of The Music, Bot Image Wise And Rhythmical Cadence Wise. It Remains One Of Life's Greatest Joys To This Day.

I'm Beginning To Wonder If It Would Have Been Best Had The South Won The Civil War.