The Last Person Without A Blogs First Entry

I never thought to start a blog because I know noone will read it. Noone. But I figure putting some things down on proverbial paper will clear some of the debris from this wending path that is my brain. Worth a shot, eh? To inaugerate this historic event, I will comment on the new album I bought today: Hank Williams the Third has created yet another fine, fine work. A honky tonkin stripped down balls and roots out in front step in reclaiming our once glorious and once our very own genre of rural poetry from the cyborg pop beats of music for suburbanites playing cowboy. Fine job, III. The satanic trucker motifs of the last work still near to my heart, this nod to tradition in IIIs own way is not a bit lesser. A fine day for me, all in all, and a rare time nothing political comes to mind. Might as well start off constructive, after all. Even when writing something only I will see. We will see how this goes. Will probably end up shutting it down in favor of self-dialogue, but a coward dies a thousand times.