If you’ll be my dixie chicken, I’ll be your Tennessee lamb,
And we can walk together down in dixieland

Down in dixieland

Yes, I opened my mystery gift, and I’m pretty sure I know who sent it. Thank you, again, you know who you are…

And, speaking of words, I’ve taken the first step toward creating a new one. I dare you to post about it on your blog. We could start a revolution…