Scratch said:
FY... You're making me feel so much better! I agree it must be a mid life (late life) crisis. That's an illness isn't it? I've got 'em in the closets, under the bed, on stands and at the office... I just recently concluded, with help from loving spousal unit, that I can only play one at a time. I promised to trim down to something reasonable... A couple 12ers and a couple 6ers seems reasonable. OK... maybe three or four of each... :mrgreen:
I'm reminded of this; "Oreo Cookie Blues" by Lonnie Mack..............
Chocolate on my fingers, icing on my lips
Sugar diabetes and blubber on my hips
I keep the night light burning in the kitchen baby
So I can go downstairs and cruise
I got them oreo creme sandwich
Chocolate covered creme filled cookie blues
I hide'em in a cabinet, I keep'em in a jar
For emergency's you know I keep'em in the
Glove compartment of my car
And I can't live without'em
They git' me higher than I can get on booze
I got them oreo creme sandwich
Chocolate covered creme filled cookie blues
Doctor says I'm crazy
You better give'em up and quick
Or you'll be pushing up daisies because
Boy you definitely sick
I couldn't quit if I wanted to
Yeah I don't wanna lose
It's them oreo creme sandwich
Chocolate cover creme filled cookie
Built by nabisco, ain't no rookie
Next best thang to nookie blues