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I had Nevik from They Might Be Monkeys, my arborists, over yesterday. They were going to scrape of excess mistletoe off my two hackberry trees in the front. Instead we decided one needed to be taken down as it was far to weakened and I didn't want something big coming down on my truck in the driveway under it. The one on the street needed to have a large limb removed but the rest could receive a good scraping. Neighbor's looming hackberries will also be trimmed back some. It's going to be a good chunk of change, but for what they are doing it is quite reasonable. Plus they do a careful and good job.

It started to rain after they started yesterday, so trimming was called off. They are very busy but they will be back to that soon. Downing the tree though may have to wait until the end of January.

I'll lose a lot of shade, my studio will be hotter in the summer. But I'm planning to plant a southern oak once the big tree comes down. Eventually I'd like to get rid of the last hackberry standing. There were four when I moved in. For each tree down I plant one or two new ones.

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***Tumblin’ Dice***

Women think I’m tasty, but they’re always tryin’ to waste me
And make me burn the candle right down,
But baby, baby, I don’t need no jewels in my crown.

’cause all you women is low down gamblers,
Cheatin’ like I don’t know how,
But baby, baby, there’s fever in the funk house now.
This low down bitchin’ got my poor feet a itchin’,
You know you know the duece is still wild.

Baby, I can’t stay, you got to roll me
And call me the tumblin’ dice.

Always in a hurry, I never stop to worry,
Don’t you see the time flashin’ by.
Honey, got no money,
I’m all sixes and sevens and nines.
Say now, baby, I’m the rank outsider,
You can be my partner in crime.

But baby, I can’t stay,
You got to roll me and call me the tumblin’,
Roll me and call me the tumblin’ dice.

Oh, my, my, my, I’m the lone crap shooter,
Playin’ the field ev’ry night.

Baby, can’t stay,
You got to roll me and call me the tumblin’ dice, (call me the tumblin’)
Got to roll me, got to roll me, got to roll me (oh yeah)
Got to roll me. got to roll me, got to roll me ( keep on rolling, keep on rolling)
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