Knock, Knock, Knockin’ on Heaven’s Door…

It’s being delivered to our house any time:  Byron’s new toy - a sweet Harley “Fat Boy” with blue and silver flames (Dallas colors, of course!).

So, this is a fair-warning to the C3 band members (especially John L.):

I’M LIVING ON THE EDGE NOW SO PRACTICE UP!!!!

This is your reminder that - as per my wishes - both Van Halen’sEruption” (greatest guitar work EVER!) and Guns ‘N RosesSweet Child O’ Mine” are to be played at my funeral….

So…get to work!  I think I’m on the doorstep and my guardian angel is rolling his eyes!

Consider yourself warned!!!

Peace out.

0 Responses to “Knock, Knock, Knockin’ on Heaven’s Door…”


  1. 1 Monica H.

    Glad you guys are back but sad we’re going to miss you and C3 this Sunday! :( We’ll be in the Bahamas! :)

  2. 2 Sola T.

    Just come see me if you’re in the market for some chaps and a bustier :) Welcome home!

  3. 3 je55y

    Uh oh! Do I hear mid-life crisis calling? My office hours will begin in February of 2009 from 9 to 5 … intern status ;o)

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