Thank You So Much

george schroder

There was only one helping of biscuits and gravy left, which I warmed up for my son, who stormed out the door stating emphatically that he was off to join the Navy instead of going to school and so there I was, having gained a good breakfast while contemplating my son’s choice. Later in the day he called for a ride home from school and hence, this song…

This is improvised, as most of my music is; recorded on a little Edirol RO-9 set on a pillow or whatever. Amazing device.