Guest Book

Happy Birthday.. Horace! The best to you on your day of birth… Celebrate and enjoy… Btw.. How old are today, Horace? Horace: Well, there we're in a gray area Stormy: How gray? Horace: Charcoal? RIP.. Tom Hopper… My friend.. my brother… 11/22/45-10/25/04 Long may you run… RIP brother Duane… Maybe your spirit can bring out some love here today In lieu of all this political spew “Comes a time when the blind man takes your hand says: don't you see? got to make it somehow on the dreams you still believe Don't give it up you've got an empty cup only love can fill only love can fill Been walking all morning Went walking all night I can't see much difference between the dark and the light And I feel the wind And I taste the rain Never in my mind to cause so much pain Comes a time when the blind man takes your hand says: don't you see? got to make it somehow on the dreams you still believe Don't give it up you've got an empty cup only love can fill only love can fill From day to day just letting it ride you get so far away from how it feels inside You can't let go cause you're afraid to fall till the day may come when you can't feel at all Comes a time when the blind man takes your hand says: don't you see? got to make it somehow on the things you still believe Don't give it up you've got an empty cup only love can fill only love can fill When the words come out like an angry stream You hear yourself say things you could never mean When you cool down you find your mind You got a lot of words.. you've got to stand behind. Comes a time when the blind man takes your hand says: don't you see? got to make it somehow on the things you still believe Don't give it up you've got an empty cup only love can fill only love can fill” Hunter/Garcia