Probably one of the greatest strengths of local newspapers is that your local columnists can’t sing in them, at least in print. So we just share lyrics.
A fine musical group out of New Orleans, the Subdudes, reminded me this week that I haven’t been getting enough outdoor time, especially with the family. There’s a spoken portion of their song “All The Time In The World” when a character intones, “Look man, I’m hungry when I wake up … sleepy when I eat. Only time I feel good is with some dirt beneath my feet.”
Words Are Roads 