Ol' Bluey has taken the worst of living herein the Bushwick'hood. It seems both the police and the local dogs have it in 4 her.
For early this morning, my Yamaha P-80 (my baby! My Axe! My piano!) was stolen and
"the people"
TORCHED OL 'BLUEY!
But Ol' Bluiey keeps bouncin' back, and as long as she's willin' to rideme down the long haul, I'm willin' to keep her patched up and rollin' 'crossthe highway of broken dreams wit' me and my homeys. Amen.