It's crazy to think that sometimes pure/simple/blind luck can bring about some awesome surprises/happenings/gifts. Just the other day, I was doing/going/simply hanging out when I found/came across/was presented with a little stash/windfall/pile of cash. It wasn't a life-changing amount, but $89 felt/seemed/tasted pretty good to me! I'm thinking abo

Yo, let's talk bread. These legends of the 27 Club, they knew how to ball. They weren't just about the vibe, they were rolling in that green. Think Hendrix with his axes and a stash of moolah somewhere. Or Joplin, belting out her soul amidst amassing a pile of cash. These weren't just gigs, they were operations. Maybe it was the music, the infamy,