The Devil Went Down to Georgia

If only I had a dog that ran away. And a truck that's broken down. And I drank whiskey. And lived in a trailer... Then I may have the makings for a really good country music song. Oh, and I should probably know how to sing. Note to self: Take singing lessons before attempting to write a country music song about your life. So... Hi everyone. (If there's anyone left) I'm right here. Picking up the pieces the storm left behind. The sun is showing through the parting clouds and everything's sprouting buds. It's all gonna be green. Green and beautiful.

Don't get up, just relax. I still need to sweep up and take out the trash.