even more flavor?

old houses,
old wood,
old friends,
old sh!t....
the same old, and some that's new to me, at least.

tonight is the cucch's last night in town for a while,
as he is headed up to whistler, b.c. canada,
to travelin' pizza-man his way to further flatbread fame and fortune.
we're gonna go celebrate in style,
or at least we're not gonna cook dinner at home!
friday night, ya'll.
in vacation town madness,
and we've got a big fun farewell party to attend to.....
i've even got some fancy shmancy stick stixxx to stump up.
should be some kinda good time.

i've got a brutally overbooked week of workin',
zappin',
and really real Folk Life fortress livin'.
who's the king of the castle, ninjas?
yeah,
it's me.
and all the viking vanguard of vicious victory
all up alongside me,
are keeping me very grateful for all i've got.
lucky ducks is what we are;
never quiet, never soft....