How Dare Politicians Continue To Pass Insane

I'm An Extremist? I Don't Think So. I Think People That Call Me An Extremist Are Extremely Brain Dead And Soulless.

I Don't Care If It's Bruno Mars Or Aerosmith Or Zz Top... It's About Songs. 'paperback Writer,' 'satisfaction,' 'cat Scratch Fever,' 'walk This Way,' All The Killer Songs In The World Start With An Identifiable Guitar Pattern That Is Basically A Bastardization Of Either Honky-tonk Or Boogie-woogie. And That's In Every Cool Piece Of Music In The World That You And I Love.

Fortunately, As It Pertains To Guns, My Dad And Uncle Introduced Me To Guns The Way It Needs To Be Done: Smart, Slow And Safe.

I'm Stoned On My Music. I'm Intoxicated By My Joyful Calendar Between The Tours, And The Hunting, And The Charity Work, And The Family Time, And Just My Lifestyle Living On A Ranch In Texas And Back When I Lived On My Ranch In Michigan. It's The Epitome Of Individual Independence, Self-sufficiency, Hands-on, Earthly Celebration And We Tour Every Summer Like Complete Animals.

We Are A Nation Of Laws, Not A Nation That Ignores Laws If It Benefits The Democrat Party.