There's not a single memory of childhood car trips and the thrill of rest area candy machines that doesn't have my dad's voice singing one of Willie's finest tunes as a soundtrack. It took 6 hours to get up to West Virginia this summer, and the dog and I sang that song the whole damn way. God Bless You, Willie Nelson.5.25.2008
On the Road Again...
There's not a single memory of childhood car trips and the thrill of rest area candy machines that doesn't have my dad's voice singing one of Willie's finest tunes as a soundtrack. It took 6 hours to get up to West Virginia this summer, and the dog and I sang that song the whole damn way. God Bless You, Willie Nelson.
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