and my captain's log.Today, I’m Going to the Middle of Kansas
Manhattan, the little apple, as they call it, is where I shall venture this afternoon. Here’s how it’ll go down…
After hopping in to my wife’s ride, I’ll turn on some new Lil’ Wayne and cruise down I-70 thinking to myself, “This guy is terrible.” After listening to half of the album I’ll be in the middle of a giant field that stretches for miles. Folks round’ these parts call em’ the plains. It really is gorgeous. Maybe I’ll take a picture or something and post it up hurr —->
At about this time I’ll need a form of music that helps me soak in how beautiful God’s handiwork is, so I’ll blast Coldplay’s Parachutes album and let go. Not long after the prairie business, I’ll go down into a large grove on the other side of a river that reaches around Manhattan, Kansas. The town is cute as all get out. Home to Kansas State University and many of my high school homies I feel strangely not out of place in a town that I have only visited once before.
What is my objective? Rap and golf. Yes indeed, to write and record raps and to play and destroy golf.
Onward!
