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Gospel Bob's Gospel Hour

In the grand tradition of preachers of yore, I come to you with hat in hand hoping for a little something to pay for the booze. Or booze.

Wednesday, September 21, 2005


If the bars all close
And I get lost
On my way home
Will you send out the dogs
To find me?
Posted by Gospel Bob at 11:03 PM

2 comments:

Gospel Bob said...

Hey GB...I always have. "If anybody comes to the door....don't answer it!"

11:17 PM
Anonymous said...

That's a great story. Waiting for more. Jewel denyle cum

9:38 PM

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