Rather than love, than money, than fame, give me truth. I sat at a table where were rich food and wine in abundance, and obsequious attendance, but sincerity and truth were not; and I went away hungry from the inhospitable board.
Henry David Thoreau (1817 - 1862)
Sunday, July 06, 2008
You make the call...
This song was on loop in my mind this morning so i YouTube'd it...and lo i found out what Uncle Buck's secret identity has been in the past...check this out! Pay particular attention to the dude playing rhythm in the background...tell me that ain't the Buckmeister.