Reblogged from junkyard-bodhisattva
Happy birthday, J.R.
Love you the mostYou’d have been 80, you dirty old egg-suckin’ dog.
not only do we share a birthday, but we were born about 15 miles from each other.
I never though I’d like country when I was a kid, but Johnny made me think twice.
Sooner or later God’s gonna cut you down.
(Source: ahoyhoyyy)