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Trials of a woodpusher: Adventures in chess, backyard gardening, and maybe whisker chopping

No party is complete without this classic:
Lyrics

Louie, Louie, me gotta go
Louie, Louie, me gotta go
Fine little girl she waits for me
Me catch the ship for cross the sea
I sail the ship all alone
I never think me make it home
Louie, Louie, oh, me gotta go
Louie, Louie, me gotta go
Three nights and days me sail the sea
Me think of girl constantly
On the ship I dream she there
I smell the rose in her hair
Louie, Louie, me gotta go
Louie, Louie, me gotta go
Me see Jamaica moon above
It won't be long, me see my love
Me take her in my arms and then
I tell her I never leave again
Louie, Louie, oh, me gotta go
Louie, Louie, me gotta go
I say, me gotta go
I say, me gotta go
Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Richard Berry
Louie Louie lyrics © Emi Longitude Music
 
Shaved Saturday morning before we hit the road and last night (Sunday) after we arrived. No Sunday morning motel shave as there were four of us needing the bathroom.

As expected, the Injector was a ravenous whisker destroyer who was hungry to feed and performed wonderfully. Not too much to shave this morning but that was no reason to not to.

Have a great day.
 
Shaved Saturday morning before we hit the road and last night (Sunday) after we arrived. No Sunday morning motel shave as there were four of us needing the bathroom.

As expected, the Injector was a ravenous whisker destroyer who was hungry to feed and performed wonderfully. Not too much to shave this morning but that was no reason to not to.

Have a great day.
Don't worry, Sam, we'll send someone over to clean up real soon! Thanks for the great party. (y)
 
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