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“Outside the Southern Border
Along a thoroughfare
Footprints by the highway
Vanished into air

“The man without a shadow
Slipped by in the night
Fate had turned the tables
Until the morning light”

It’s hard to find a starting point when it comes to how I ran across John A. Murrell.  John Andrews Murrell.  The Great Western Land Pirate who once led a Mystic Clan with designs to take over the Deep South – 1830 to 1844.  One and the same.  And me, the Bayou Texan, a Music City Wannabe with designs to Rock-and-Roll – 1950 to present time.