This week my wife, three daughters, and I will be heading to sunny warm Las Vegas staying in a timeshare type condo with heated pools and nothing to do! We plan on doing some hikes maybe visiting family in St George, but mostly, sitting on our behinds and being lazy.
So, to honor our trip to the city where all your dreams come true, I present, "A Poor Wayfaring Man of Grief." While the song is about helping others and when we help others it is as if we are helping God, I am very very very loosely interpreting the title because if I gamble, I will become poor, and then my wife will not love me as much (girls dont love boys, girls love cars and money...right?), which will cause me such grief, resulting in me wayfaring about with a giganormous beard pushing a shopping cart.
A Poor Wayfaring Man of Grief
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