"Fletcher McGee, Fletcher Mcgee, Fletcher Mcgee, My old chick broke me, but my music let me see. Women come and go, but man these women ain't for me. But I'm, fallin for someone again I'm fallin for Ms. B."
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"Fletcher McGee, Fletcher Mcgee, Fletcher Mcgee, My old chick broke me, but my music let me see. Women come and go, but man these women ain't for me. But I'm, fallin for someone again I'm fallin for Ms. B."
The Golden Girls Shack/Clubhouse
is an old hay-barn at Josh's house which was filled with old engines, hay, miscellaneous car and truck parts, etc. We found a sign in it which reads, "Golden Girls". I'm not sure what that means or what that is from, but it has found itself as the name of this mystical shack in Josh's woods. We took most everything out of it, and replaced that with insulation and couches. It is big enough, but I don't know the exact dimensions. There is a loft which is accessible by climbing a ladder and crawling up a hatch in the ceiling. We put tempur-pedic mattress pads and blankets up there. In the words of Garrett McGee, "It [The Golden Girls Clubhouse] is a third grade fantasy, and high-school reality." I love that shack. Ironically, I have found that being enclosed in that shack, has brought a mental liberation which is unattainable anywhere else.
Fletcher, ask boxes don't work on my exploitaphone. You are needed to design a butternut melodifunk shirt. You will be rewarded with a video of butternut and it's new intro of doom.