Sunday, June 7, 2009
LOG ROLLER
Yes. The Log Roller. Not A log roller, THE Log Roller. I am so glad someone has said it. I have spent an inordinate amount of time saying the same thing. Where on god's green earth is the log roller? Ah, the log roller. TMO, buddy, do you remember the log roller? Man. Those were the days. May I add, HElllllll-OOOOOOOOOO. My sides hurt.
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Matt- Was her name Amy?, I am horrible at remembering peoples names. I have a couple of pictures of her and T.Mo at the SRL show in Austin. She tore him up somethin' awful when they broke up, I can't ever remember seeing T.Mo so wrecked about anything. We ran damage control for awhile, and he seemed to get over her. I mentioned the Log Roller to him once much later and he laughed, but it wasn't the typical T.Mo belly laugh....I changed the subject. I did find a really funny picture I drew of you(Matt)& T.Mo. I'll email it to you so you can post it and everyone can laugh.(changing subject again)-Dan
ReplyDeleteThat was one of the few DARK periods in T's life that I remember. His anger and hurt were deep, but he pulled through. When T invested he was all in. His commitment to those he loved was absolute. I love that about him.
ReplyDeleteI remember Amy. TMO came down with her to say goodbye to my old dog Angel the week I had her put to sleep. Shortly afterward they split up and it was a tough deal for him. I never saw him bummed like that before. Never heard the term "log roller", however. You've got me curious. He did mention that he ran into her years later at some apartment complex in Dallas and had no hard feelings, but I could tell it still bothered him.
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