The Perfect Job
I’ve decided that Jimmy Buffett has perhaps the best job in the world. Here’s a guy nearing 60 years old who has been touring nearly every summer since the 70’s, has a huge fan base of people from their teens to their seventies, and his job is to party. Sure, he sings and he entertains, but he gets to travel around all summer and do what he loves in front of a bunch of drunkards who love to party. The guy just rocks. His songs rock. His lyrics rock. His concerts rock. It’s the first thing I base my summer plans around. I wouldn’t miss the concert for the world.
Speaking of which, I’ll be back at Alpine Valley in less than 2 week (July 10th) to be wasting away again in Margaritaville. I can’t wait!
BUFFETT FOR PRESIDENT ANYONE?
“If I were president I’d declare Mardi Gras a national holiday and then I wouldn’t do a damn thing for the next year and see how that worked out.” –Jimmy Buffett
f buffet. ill go party with phish until the break up
Comment by Neill — 6/29/2004 @ 1:09 pm
Yeah, Neill, I’m a little embarassed to call you my friend when you say things like “f Buffett.” In the words of Joan, “Shame on you.”
Comment by Tara — 6/29/2004 @ 1:56 pm
hey ive got a CD of his. hes nothing special to me, so get over it. everyone doesnt have to like him. im going to buy a tie dyed shirt now.
Comment by Neill — 6/29/2004 @ 3:00 pm
I’m not saying you have to like him. Just don’t f him. He’s not into that sort of thing. He told me.
Comment by Tara — 6/29/2004 @ 4:46 pm
chill out. or go get drunk.
Comment by Neill — 6/29/2004 @ 6:23 pm
Well, you were playing “Why Don’t We Get Drunk and Screw.” It kind of freaked me out–I mean, I know you wanted me, but that coach/student thing just never seemed to work out for me in the past.
Comment by Tara — 6/30/2004 @ 10:37 am