Cajun

Do you ever have a moment.....when you just have to scream to know you are alive? Life is balancing a fine line between sanity and madness.

Hearing that fire bell....makes the hair on the back of my neck stand up because you never know what you will face.

When you hear a Louisiana gator talk......would it be in Cajun French or Southern English?

As a song writer..... a visit on my daddy's front porch, listening to his stories, always inspires.

Stories I could tell.... would shock even the best of believers..