Grateful Dead

My mother loves pickles and peanut butter I live in Miami I'm a "newbie" but what can I say its now an obsession I'm actualy making sculptures and stuff in my wooded yard that represent GD songs and lyrics. My kids think I'm funny my wife thinks I'm nuts Any Miami or south Florida DHs outhere? And the road goes on forever.... BobbaLee

Ever had a peanut butter and pickle sandwich? No joke man. It's good.

The Christmas pickle is not really a pickle at all. It is a pickle-shaped ornament that is the last one hung on the tree on Christmas Eve. The first child to find the Christmas pickle gets an extra gift from Saint Nicholas. Or so the so-called legend goes. And I don't want to die Just want to ride on my motorcy...cle :)

" There was this time I was riding my bike, I was going down a mountain road. I was doing 150mph On one side of the mountain road there was a mountain, & on the other side there was nothing.There was just a cliff in the air, but I wasn't payin attention you know, I was just driving down the road.All of a sudden by accident, a string broke off my guitar, it broke right there.Went flying across the road that way and wrapped itself around a yeild sign. Well the sign didn't break. It didn't come out of the ground & the string stayed wrapped around it, stayed in the other end of my guitar, Held onto my guitar with one hand, the bike with the other. I made a sharp turn off the road, Luckily I didn't go into the mountain, I went over the cliff.I was doing 150mph sideways, & 500 ft down at the same time. Hey, I was lookin for the cops, cuz you know, hey I knew that it was illegal. Well, I knew I didn't have long to live in this world, I knew it was my obligation to write one last farewell song to the world..... & it come to me like a flash, like a vision burnt across the cloulds.... Hey, I knew it wasn't the best song I'd ever wrote, but I didn't have time to change it. But, you know the most amazin thing was I din't die, I landed on the top of a police car & it died. I come into down at a screamin 175mph singing my new Motorcycle song. I stopped in front of the deli & there was a man eating the mostTremendous Pickle. A pickle the size of 4 pregnant watermelons. Just a huge monster pickle. He walked up to me, pushed the pickle in my face & started asking questions.........." ...... I couldn't resist sharing a piece of the Pickle song, but I won't take up any more space here, I'll just write this, my favorite part of this song "and stuffed if in the bullet hole in the middle of the pickle, took the pickle with the ticket & shoved it down my throat"..... " don't want a tickle, just want to ride on my motorcycle." PEACE

She didn't want to get in a pickle!!Were they kind pickles? Are you kind?

I'm sure there were people shouting at her from all directions - she must have just lost her herring. "Where does the go?"

I just want to ride on my motorcycle I don't want to die, I just want to ride on my motor-cy-le Thank you Arlo!

It's better to get pickled than drop pickles. If the doors of perception were cleansed, everything would appear to man as it is, infinite. William Blake

It's funny how people don't give a shit. I watched a lady drop a jar of pickles in the store today and walk away. She didnt even look around to see if she could get away with it! I thought that sucked. Nice day today, great weather.

Hey Now!!Welcome brother! Are you kind?