Ode to my bucket upon my bed.
You're there for me when I can't lift me head.
You're durable and stable when I am weak
You don't judge me or tell me that I really stink
Ode to this bucket all white and contoured
It obvious to all who have read this and endured
My Dr. Suess antics which leave me bemused
May make you feel sick or slightly enthused.
But should you feel slightly sickly post read
May I suggest this bucket,it's just what you'll need
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Welcome to a new blog on Bluegrass and eating! Martha White has always been there to support the bluegrass community and it has almost a synonymous feeling now in our groups, if you don't know the Martha White Song, you're not really a 'grasser'.
Problem I tend to find is that as Americans who are listening to verbal americana, we are also being fed the worst food that America has to offer while listening to our history. So, I decided to critique the food I visit while listening to my bluegrass and it's new Artisans. Each will be here on my page as I have the opportunity to do my diligence.
-May the Circle be unbroken, by and by lord, by and by. There's a better home awaiting in the sky lord in the sky.
Problem I tend to find is that as Americans who are listening to verbal americana, we are also being fed the worst food that America has to offer while listening to our history. So, I decided to critique the food I visit while listening to my bluegrass and it's new Artisans. Each will be here on my page as I have the opportunity to do my diligence.
-May the Circle be unbroken, by and by lord, by and by. There's a better home awaiting in the sky lord in the sky.
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