tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20119470.post5428173517946461311..comments2023-08-20T15:59:58.293+05:00Comments on Dope City Free Press: Skinny Poem By An Old Geezer With A Beer GutMr. Beer N. Hockeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07184518909716677938noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20119470.post-71830795402770934082015-09-12T09:30:55.759+05:002015-09-12T09:30:55.759+05:00I have records of their's for a long, long tim...I have records of their's for a long, long time. I have had lots of time to set them aside, to move on. Either I am too fucking lazy or Skynyrd are too fucking good. I have not, however, rocked the Skynyrd with a bucket of chicken. You are in a whole other league than me Frankie.Mr. Beer N. Hockeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07184518909716677938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20119470.post-49274926813563234372015-09-12T06:48:04.975+05:002015-09-12T06:48:04.975+05:00Me too. It's the background music to every fre...Me too. It's the background music to every freaking Kentucky Fried Chicken commercial on the tvJustFrankiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07000483756451526737noreply@blogger.com