Hey, Phil. “Look at me. I’m the Garcia now.” Funny. “That’s a meme, son. I know all about them. Baby Levon is teaching me to shitpost.” Please don’t shitpost, Phil. “I’m gonna be ironically racist.” There’s no such thing. “What do you want?” Love and a reasonably-priced steak sandwich. … “Yeah, okay.” It’s not too … Continue reading Hand Me Jer’s Old Guitar