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“I can see for miles and miles with these BlueBlockers their amazing!”
With the wind in his hair and a salty mist on his face, Mark knew he’d made the right choice to follow his dream and become a lumberjack pirate.
I don’t take to the seas often, but when I do, I stay safe by fastening myselft to some sturdy PVC pipe.
“Act natural, there is a boat of groupies right behind us.”
Then blow, ye winds and blow and a roving I will go…
” i would have stuck to only one bran muffin this morning, if i’d known there was no restroom on the boat.”
Mark of the Sea
when not performing or on parade
was forced (holding no rod or line)
to fish aft, with a hand grenade
So Mr. Bond, we meet again. Ah Ha Ha Ha!
“Don Farraro, the band now sleeps with the fishes……this was the correct move.”
“That my face is not on Mt. Rushmore is something I will never understand”
Thanks for giving your fans a way to keep in touch. I have seen Son Volt 3 times and Jay Farrar once when he was rolling through the acoustic venues w/ Mark in the early 2000’s. I saw your performance at Majestic in Detroit Sept. 24, 2009. Really love the music!! Met Jay and Mark after the show but unfortunately was a little more intoxicated then I intended and couldn’t hold any intelligent conversation, still bumming about that. Please send my apologies to Jay and Mark. I was the bald guy waiting for them at the end of the night. They were both very gracious as usual. Hope to see you again and I hope it’s real soon. The band sounds really good. Keep on rockin’. I have some pics from the show I will upload on my blog or here if I figure it out. Thanks again for your entertainment.
John P. Waling
Your welcome and thank you. Would love to see the photos.
“Short boat ride, my ass.”
Look out, Mama, there’s a white boat comin’ up the river
With a big red beacon, and a flag, and a man on the rail
Powderfinger, the video
I don’t think Hank done it on a freakin’ boat.
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