"But ah'm not afraid of dyin'. Cause I know that when I get to heaven there are gonna be these wonderful trees, and ah'm gonna climb them. But you know what? Instead of leaves and flowers, those trees are gonna have fried eggs, and delicious Virginia ham, and big heaping bowls of biscuits and sausage gravy. And one day, Sammy, you're gonna meet me there, and we're gonna climb those breakfast trees together, and it's gonna be delicious and we're gonna be happy until the end of time."


Livin' by the Grace of God, At the Pace of the Devil

Poor Man's Saturday Night
Originally uploaded by glasshole.

I was going to post about the madness that was last night, but the pictures are fairly self-explanatory.