collecting 78's,steak, baby powder, electric bills, pool water, Damn dump truck across the street that wakes me up every damn morning! I tell you it's a conspiracy. They're plotting against me! Quarter pounders, no CHEESE, extra pickles, extra onion, Coke no ice. God knows I'm not paying to have them fill that damn cup up with ice and two inches of coke. Barbara Fritchie Restaurant. I like to stomp on Japanese Beetles. I'm trying to solve a problem I'm having with my garbage. See no one will come out to my house to pick up my trash. The county says they will do it but hell, I'm not paying those damn people another cent. So I'm trying to work a deal to find someone who will haul it all away. Oh did I mention I have a daughter? Yeah, Susannah. She's has three girls. The oldest is turning into one of those damn rock music drug heads. Alls she does is dress in black and listen to that damn BOOM BOOM BOOM BANG BANG BANG!
Anyone who likes to talk music.. Actually anyone who likes to listen to me talk music...*All messages will be answered by the real Joe Bussard* Believe me nobody pretends to be him...
I have too many to list here. Go to my website www.vintage78.com
Don't watch em!