What does this remind you of?
© Tracy Abell 2011
Being in one of those bars where you drop the peanut shells on the floor, right?
All this finch needs is a bottle of beer and some twangy, heartbreak song on the jukebox.
Tracy Abell 
Peanuts and a bottle of beer sounds great for me now! He cerainly looks like a man in a bar!
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Sounds good to me, too! I’ve been away from LJ for a long while now, and I’m jonesing for our kumbaya time, beer and peanuts optional. 🙂
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Oops. We need to triangulate your coordinates into the trip, Melodye. And you don’t even need to have a beer or peanuts. Just bring your beautiful smile.
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A party of three !! YAY!
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Maybe we should pick a bar halfway between Denver and Mexico City, and meet there to toss down a beer and some peanut shells.
Road trip!
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Oh that would be great!!
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He is so ready to do the Achy-Breaky dance . . .
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That’s it! He’s got an Achy-Breaky heartache going on.
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The photo actually reminds me of my father–and not because of the peanuts and beer. He always called purple finches, bloody sparrows. It was his way of needling my mother who was very proud of her bird identifying skills.
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HA! That would’ve worked like a charm on me. “That’s no sparrow, it’s a finch!” she screamed for the twenty-third time.
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