Red brick houses side by side Random boxes of light shows who’s at home Smoky air, frosty late evening Squeaky gates open and close, as people come and go Craving … Continue reading The Street

Red brick houses side by side Random boxes of light shows who’s at home Smoky air, frosty late evening Squeaky gates open and close, as people come and go Craving … Continue reading The Street
One of these nights, one of these crazy old nights We’re gonna find out, pretty mama, what turns on your lights The full moon is calling, the fever is high … Continue reading One Of These Nights
I was chatting with a blogger friend, last night. A great conversation it was too. We got around to talking about whiskey and ice. This friend was scared about “What … Continue reading Hot Whiskey