I'd like to be fishing on a river near the ocean with a light wind blowing on a slightly humid night. With me would be my nephews, my brothers-in-law, my brother, my pop, my best friend Aaron, and my dog, Brown. We'd have a couple of fires going with steaks grilling, tea brewing, and my dad's famous fried potatoes in the pan. I'd have my blue, short-bed, stepside Chevy truck pulled up close to the water so I could fish from the tailgate. Coming out of the stereo would be Waylon, Willie, early Garth Brooks, CCR, the Allman Brothers, the Marshall Tucker Band, and various classic country favorites and rare gems along with some favorite folkish/classic rockish faves. As the moonlight hits the wa
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