No Matter What You Say You Might

That Smell Of Freshly Cut Grass Makes Me Think Of Friday Night Football In High School. The Smell Of Popcorn And Cigar Smoke Reminds Me Of The Stadium. The Cutting Of The Grass Reminds Me Of The August Practice.

I've Been Taking Batting Practice In My Barn Where Nobody Can See Me, So I May Be Better Than Anyone Thinks.

What I Do Is So This World Will Know That It Will Not Change Me.

Heaven's Not Beyond The Clouds, It's Just Beyond The Fear. No, Heaven's Not Beyond The Clouds, It's Just For Us To Find It Here.

Retail Should Never Ever Tell The Copyright Owner How Their Stuff Is Sold.