Sometimes the thought of just closing up shop and going fishing, sounds real nice. I could use a little recharge. Maybe some new surroundings. Then I realize it's Friday again. My little retreat out of "The World." I feel much better now. Good luck everyone at the Anderson Century Ride tomorrow!
Don't swallow the poison
Spit it out
Don't swallow your pride
Stick it out
Don't swallow your anger
Spit it out
Don't swallow the lies Lyrics by RUSH.
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