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“If you see a man in sandals, please send him on my way,…………….He’s the man I’m looking for”

This would be from the roots of country music era. I have heard the song a few times… reminds me of maybe Roy Acuff, or Hank Williams Sr….

If anybody knows this song please give me as much info as you can on it. Artist, Song name, Album…

Thanks It is a man’s voice… very old song. I have found other version of this song… but not the one I am looking for…..

By: ominousjune

jobs such as in following depts: athletic, admissions, development, recruiting, publications, human resources, etc. I would be interested in most jobs at the college level. I have a BS in business and MA in education.

By: holly b

Important note: I’m having difficulty finding unbiased and unpolitical information of this sort on the net. There seems to be an awful lot of dubious election/IQ stats out there in an effort to attack the other side.

Thanks
I’m looking for studies…charts, graphs, raw data etc.

By: Ben K

Rationally, I know that there is nothing I can do to solve this problem but wait for him to come to his sense. But I am increasingly stressed by this state of affairs. At the present, my entire family lives together and I, as well as my parents, are witnesses to my brother’s addiction problem. To side effects of his problem is not yet blown-up and to be frank he seems to be hurting himself and no one else. I’m not certain but I think his grades in school are totally messed up since he hasn’t attended school regularly and he’s cut off contact with most of his normal friends. Now he only hangs with fellow gamers and chats online. The stark contrast between this and what my brother was once like is trmendous, so it is even more troubling for me.

The issue is not my brother. At least not anymore. He has to solve his own problem as nothing I or my parents seem to say can change anything. The problem is its effect on me. I am literally having breakdowns because I am so stressed out. And I don’t know why I’m not taking my own advice to my mother. I can’t just “let go.” I find pretending everything is normal when its not revolting. And yesterday, when I saw how much my brother had spent on the computer games on the bill I went ballistic. Not to my brother, of course. He would probably vent out or become even more shelled. My breathing becomes difficult and I say things I don’t mean to my mom becuse she doesn’t **** my brother as much as I do. I admit that I really do **** him sometimes. I know I should **** the addiction and not the person but its not that black-and-white anymore. I cry for like an hour straight and I go angry on my mom because she, to some extent, enables his addiction (via allowance and acting like everything is okay). Just few minutes ago I cried and told my mom I wanted to move out.

I have a great relationship with my parents and I don’t want to hurt them anymore. But I **** the fact that my brother is hurting them and doesn’t care, apparently. I make sacrifices and try to do what is best for my family but my brother doesn’t give a crap and it seems like nothing I do matters in comparison.

I think I am going crazy, literally. I am thinking of seeing a counselor but I don’t understand WHY its me who’s falling apart. My mom seems to hold on to faith and my dad sort of seems to have given up. I had a normal relationshp with my brother and my future needs to be shaped, yet I’m giong all over the place. Please help

By: exoteric