>From David Locklear Hit Delete Button Now ( H.D.B.N. ) 1:45 p.m. Saturday, April 27th
I am east of the booming metropolis of Bastrop, Texas about to exit off Hwy. 290 westbound on to Hwy. 21 westbound. I am on my first road-trip to the now infamous Texas Speleological Center, ( herein referred to simply as the "TSC." ) I am not sure what to expect of the TSC, as I have never participated in TSA, nor TSS nor TCMA nor AMCS official activities. Right now, I see sunny blue skies toward the west. I have my Bluetooth headphones and grooving to some smooth songs. https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=qpv-GUEeOdQ&feature=share Meanwhile, no bluebonnets to see. I sit here, as always with my mind adrift and pondering the meaning of life. I have some heavy stuff on my mind. I am trying to expand my business at a time it is falling into a very deep abyss. I sort of know now how Ken Lay must have felt when he and Jeff Skilling started construction on the beautiful Chevron Towers. According to Google, I am on time. I guess my E.T.A. is 4 p.m. at the TSC. https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=uaXtqSmUlxA&feature=share David Locklear
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