It's bacon and
beans most every
day. I'd just as
soon Be eatin' that
prairie Hay.
From
"Chisholm Trail"
Traditional
Cowboy song.
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*We don't need streetlights. We already have the stars, thank you very much. What do you mean, "What are stars?"
*For the last time, I live in the country, not in the sticks. And I am relaxed, not a hick.
When you make a mistake, make amends immediately. It's easier to eat crow while it's still warm.
"Love all, trust a few. Do wrong to none." -
William Shakespeare
William Shakespeare
"I believe that unarmed truth and unconditional love will have the final word in reality. That is why right, temporarily defeated, is stronger than evil triumphant." -
Martin Luther King Jr.
Martin Luther King Jr.
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1 comment:
Some years ago in Montana I showed up at the foreman's trailer to apply for a job. His phone rang as soon as I got there, and he answered it in the kitchen. His 3-year-old boy walks in, looks up at me standing there holding my hat:
"Are you a cowboy?"
Well, I don't know. What's a cowboy?
"Ya got a cowboy hat?"
Well, yeah...
"Ya got cowboy boots?"
Again, yeah...
"Ya got a gun?
Yeah...
"Can ya ride a horse?"
Well, yeah. Does that make me a cowboy?
At this point his face screwed up into about as many wrinkles as a toddler can produce, then he brightened up and asked, "Do ya got a horse?"
Well, no, I don't have a horse.
"You're not a cowboy!!!"
Maybe not, but I was hired by the daddy listening through the door!
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