As many of you know, I love the music of Johnny Cash. Just so y'all know, this is Moon writing. Anyway, this morning both Lindsey and I felt Cash's line that he "woke up Sunday morning with no way to hold my head that wouldn't hurt." We were blessed with the opportunity to help two of our friends re-upholster a charter bus. I promise, every time this particular friend calls for a job, I know there will be a new something to add to my resume. The time of fellowship more than accounted for any sore muscles. I love the chance at really odd jobs. Thank you, Hudson. Here's a random pic that I would love to have on a shirt. If someone can put it on one, give me a holler
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