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And this bird you cannot change
My husband is under the spell of a squeaky, plastic guitar. As I blog, he and his friend Ashley are sitting on the sofa, competing against each other for who can best play Free Bird. He might be winning - I don’t know. I can’t say I don’t see the appeal of Guitar Hero - I’ve done a little rockin’ on ‘I Wanna Be Sedated‘, myself. And at least he’s not spending his nights and our hard-earned cash at the poker tables. But I have heard “Raining Blood” so many times that I believe I will be humming it in my sleep.
Also, check out my husband’s cute fingers with their cute freckles! Sometimes I just sit beside him and play connect-the-dots on his arms. I love him.
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May 23rd, 2008 at 8:12 am
I can’t do Guitar Hero - I just panic and then my dyslexia acts up. It frustrates me. And I find it very boring watching the nephew & niece play.