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The Final Song…

JC and I go way back.

He’s basically my BFF. I still remember getting dunked in the Suez River around 8th grade. We were pretty much tight after that. He’s the kind of guy that doesn’t pull any punches. Most people either love him or hate him. Probably because he tells the truth.

I haven’t seen him for a while, but we talk all the time. He promised to come back to see me. Can’t wait.

Holy Crap – Jesus’ Song

Sara Fellows’ maiden name rhymed too well with ”Lotta-Booty” to stay away from it. It was eventually shortened to Booty and added to Sara’s list of nicknames.

The nickname was set in stone one night during one of those pass it along music games where one person starts a beat and then everyone moves around a circle adding something new. Before we knew it, we had spent a couple of hours singing and chanting ”Booty was good” (besides the nickname, no idea where it came from) and now it’s forever etched in all of our brains.

Sara is an awesome person. And her new husband Andrew is a really cool guy. Both of them have recently spent time overseas doing mission work and I wouldn’t be surprised if they ended up living in some remote village in Africa. Sara will flutter in, flutter out, make you laugh, and always be late. I’ve seen Sara grow quite a bit in the last few years, and I’m excited to see what her and her new man will do in this world.

Cheers to a wonderful women and her hunky new husband.

(P.S. Kudos to anyone who can guess how many times the word “Booty” is used in this song without looking at the lyrics.)

Himbe Jou Wa – Sara’s Song

This song was written about a very special moment in my life. It happened while we and some friends went out to the corn maze a few years ago. It was nearing the end of fall, so all of the trees were shades of red, yellow, orange, and gold. It was very dark and chilly, and for anyone who has been to the corn maze, you know its huge and entirely possible to get lost in. For a moment, Kellie and I found ourselves alone on top of a tower that stands in the middle of the huge field. I remember it so vividly because the moon was a piercing redish orange like I’ve never seen it before, blotting out the stars in the night sky and casting a fiery hue across the cornfields. It looked like an ocean of fire. It was in this moment that we did my favorite thing; we danced. Slow and sweet. I’ll never forget it as long as I live.

Here’s to my wife and my best friend. Let’s dance.

And We Dance – Kellie’s Song

I could tell a thousand stories about Zach. Most of our glory days were spent at the end of high school and the beginning of college. We’ve had a ton of laughs, too many tears, and some straight up craziness.

If you don’t know Zach, here he is in a nutshell: Tall, lanky,  drool, smart, mama’s boy, drool, basketball, white boy, overactive spit glands, clever, competitive, name brand, goofy, creative, drools a lot, cool.

By some miracle he met an awesome woman, got married, and is now youth pastor.

One of the many good memories I have with Zach is trying to impress the girls by writing the dumbest rhymes and rapping in high school. He even dressed in drag and lip-synced to one of my songs for a talent show. 

Here’s to a straight Manzano Hoodlum.

Hoodlum - Zach’s Song

He’s the kinda guy that’ll sit out on the front porch, chew some baccy and tell you what’s wrong with the world between spittin. His idea of hunting is poppin pigeons with a pellet rifle in the back yard. His idea of fishing is standing completely still in a lake for 30 minutes before killing a fish with a hatchet (true story). He’ll make you cry laughing, and one of my favorite things about him is he’s not afraid to speak his mind.

Here’s to a good ole’ boy who loves a lot, tells the truth, and has a lot to offer this broken world.

Scrawny Side of Life – Scrawn’s Song

Jordan’s all grown up now and he’s definitely not what I expected the first time we met. He’ll pretty much do anything for money; including eating a pound of pure hamburger grease. I even watched him contemplate eating dog poop for a couple bucks. He’s the quiet kid in the corner who will always surprise you and I’ve come to appreciate his friendship.

Jordan, you work really hard and you’re always staying busy (a little too busy).  But you always seem to find time for your friends. If you’re ever down after a long days work, just look in the mirror, remember these words, and repeat after me…

Tears On The Shelf – Jordan’s Song

Eric isn’t exactly known for his temper. Though he’s slow to anger, he’s definitely quick with the tongue. He’s also unnaturally afraid of the sun. Seriously, sometimes I wonder if he sleeps in a coffin. Eric’s about to get married in 2 weeks. And as an old veteran, here’s some advice. You don’t always have to be right, never go to bed angry, and when planning your honeymoon, stay away from the Middle East.

I wish you and your soon to be wife the best.

Red Headed American – Eric’s Song

There’s no one quite like Joey. He’s one of the busiest and messiest guys I know. He’s got every gadget you can think of and you could probably spend half a lifetime watching his full library of DVD’s. Collected legally of course…

Joey’s also had his fair share of lovely ladies, and the problems that come with them. So for any of you out there who can relate, pull down the drapes, hold your pillow, pop in this tune and let it rip.

This one’s for you Joey.

Put the Pff – Joey’s Song

This week’s song is for my brother Glenn. We grew up together eating Ramen noodles, drinking chocolate milk, and playing a lot of video games. I still remember staying up all night playing Resident Evil (a really freaky horror game). I would always make Glenn play while I watched cause I was so freaked out.

Glenn is a very unique man. He knows radom facts about everything, he can accomplish anything he puts his mind to, and he is way too good at video games.

Here’s to a loyal friend and a brother.

Glenntendo - Glenn’s Song