Not sure if that’s how it works - unless you are warning everyone of the evils of all those and to stay clear!!!!

Oh well - it will all become clear in the end. I would advise caution around all those dangerous options and stick with the food of the soul - music!

I could have guessed that!

Another gem. I miss you brother. Why don’t you come back to the Tube?

I don’t know what’s wrong with Muscians Together lately, but I’ve been trying to listen to your latest, Paul, and it’s doing the Zippcast thing. I hope they’re not having problems with their servers like Zippcast did. I tried to listen to some other folks tunes too, and it won’t let me go in. I did manage to get onto this video page (commented the other day on it) so I’ll leave my message here. Goin’ camping with hubby tomorrow, will come back Monday and see if I can get in to listen again. Janet

MTs slow response.. could have very well been..Coronal Mass Ejections, or CME... X and M class sun flares .. quack quack. Aflac! heehee

In 1859 the flares were strong enough to COOK and or FRY Telegraph wires!!! geeezus! quack quaaaack

We might be vulnerable?.. once in this century is all its gonna take (lets hope not.)

elaborate plans, the end
of everything that stands, the end ....jm

I think you’re a master on that guitar. As for your lyrics, God won’t have any problem with it, most of his followers are whores and gamblers. I guess we’ll all whores and gamblers if you get right down to it. Diggin’ this one, lyrics are well crafted, Paul! :) Janet

Sure, Paul, you can tell me that joke anytime. Janet

Lol, Paul, okay. :) Janet

I concur Paul! and anyway didn’t the Good Lord invent everything!

Wow Paul I loved that one Bro that is why I am here so that I can enjoy listening to all this great and beautiful music that you make another one for my favourite list bless you my friend thank you from Phil .

Shiver me timbers!.. if thar aint no God nor Devil..Ye laid waste to a perfectly good day.... Yarr Harr Harr..

Ahoy me hearty.. Splice the Mainbrace! rounds of thunder! Ye hornswaggler.. Ye made God turn the other cheek.. Arrrr!

Me carousing bilge rats... guzzle ye grog, smash the empty barrels, and make chase of ye busty wenches..

quack quarck quarrrck?

done... see your yahoo mess for more ’bout dat