Tuesday, June 30, 2009


An Elvis clock whose hips swung with each second tick-tock hung on the wall of my bedroom in Jr. High. I love(d) that clock, as well as all things Elvis. I have even been known to profess my love for the iconic rock-star, pre-white jumpsuit days, on several occasions. His music is just about my favorite. And although a little rusty, I think I might still be able to conjure up my infamous impersonation.

Lately, my head has been turned by another man...enters Johnny Cash. His drawl will be keeping me company today as I scrub every surface I can get my hands on. You know it's got to be good when even the titles seem to fit.

1 comment:

Melissa and Michael said...

I love Johnny Cash, my parents have the Johnny Cash collectors addition. Its AMAZING!

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