Road Journal #78

[Greg adkins]

Okay, it's not really #78 but I can call it what I want.

I don't have much to say about the show I just played tonight... it was at a Fall festival at a church here in town. But I do have this to say...

I have now played a show within 50 feet of a llama. Booya.

- Greg

[Sean without an H]

Greg, you're back! How was Florida?

[kagomeshuko]

Here's a llama
There's a llama
And another little llama
Fuzzy llama
Funny llama
Llama llama duck

Llama llama cheesecake llama
Tablet brick potato llama
Llama llama mushroom llama
Llama llama duck

I was once a treehouse
I lived in a cake
But I never saw the way
The orange slayed the rake
I was only three years dead
But it told a tale
And now listen, little child
To the safety rail

Did you ever see a llama
Kiss a llama on the llama
Llama's llama tastes of llama
Llama llama duck

Half a llama, twice the llama
Not a llama farmer llama
Llama in a car
Alarm a llama llama duck

Is that how it's told now?
Is it all so old?
Is it made of lemon juice?
Doorknob ankle cold
Now my song is getting thin
I've run out of luck
Time for me to retire now
And become a duck