Flies and mosquitoes. And Howlin' Wolf

June. Flies and mosquitoes.

The onset of summer is much like that gleam in my father's eye when he reels in a trout for the fry pan, or in my son's eye as the bacon and biscuits are ready. June. Flies and mosquitoes. Trout and bacon. A hot evening with dinner on the table, With bacon for me and both of them are gone, gone.

james lee jobe

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