Sunday, September 5


Waylon Jennings

I'm a seasonal fan of country music. Come July, it's all Cash, Williams, and Jennings. There's something so dangerously good about lounging in front of a fan in dirty denim cut-offs with an afternoon beer and listening to old country music.

Waylon Jennings ran around with a cool crowd. He seemed fun. Plus, he wore leather and denim well (just as the leader of outlaw country should).

His baritone, rough honky-tonk has been a great drinking companion for swampy August afternoons. Recently on repeat:

Cedartown, Georgia

Mental Revenge

Just to Justify You

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