No. Not that War. I'm talkin' about WAR, the Band. God willing, we'll be at their concert this month. It's going to be one helluva concert if I do say so myself. And and I can't wait for that day. Gonna party til the cows come home, I will.
I say God willing because as of right now, the Humingbird isn't doing all that great. She's had three epileptic attacks in the last week. For her, three seizures in that short of time is unheard of. So that has me concerned, big time.
God willing, we'll get her back on track, like asap. Like yesterday.
In the meantime, I'm going to look ahead and pray that I'll get that chance to get out and have some fun. I rarely ever do that doncha know.
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