On the first day of summer(although you would not know it by the weather here) what better music to highlight than the man whose music just screams summer. Jimmy Buffett, a man whose music refuse to be easily categorized into a genre. I first heard Jimmy way back in 1977 as I headed to Mexico for a mission trip. I have been a Parrothead ever since, I finally attended my first Jimmy Buffett concert the last time he was in Portland. It was a pretty good concert, but I am not going this year, cause it will just be the same songs again. I had the t shirt at left until it wore out, now the design is in an embroidery hoop on the wall of my den. When the boys were growing up we would always turn the song up and everyone would sing along. It is a fun song, if you want to hear it click on the logo. I like mine with lettuce and tomato, Heinz 57 and french fried potatoes, big kosher pickle and a cold draft beer.
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