Perfection In Lyrics

It has been a busy day that ended with the Rockets losing a game they should of won to the Chicago Bulls.

I don’t really have any new inspirational thoughts today… Nothing earth-shattering has happened.   But I did make a new email friend from WAY up north… Enjoying that.

I was reading Facebook a few months back and an old high school friend that lives on the East Coast posted something that I think about every time I hear Brad Paisley’s song, Perfect Storm.

My ole buddy Chuck posted,

The single best line ever put down in song lyrics is the following….

If she were a drink she’d be single barrel Bourbon on ice.

Chuck is on to something…  I toast a high ball to you Chuck.  I miss you buddy.