Blastin' and Castin' in the Texas Outdoors
We havea lot of good times, the road was a drug when we started way back, our wheels rolled on steady, now its forgetting the race to find an open space and leaving that city far behind We’ll be up in the morning before the sun, since anything beats working on the job and everyone knows the early worm gets the fish. The world is your oyster, let the high times carry the low, walk where the sun is shining, lay your burdens down and think to yourself that it sure feels good feeling good again.
2 Comments:
Steve,
It's good to see you on the page again. I really whish I could have bee there to see your face when the fragrance wafted all in and about your nose.
oh, and who's drinking the colorado coolade?
Can't wait to hear Steve's account. He doesn't look that Stinky in the pic but I'm sure there is a good reason.
Are you going to take that piglet to the beach? He would do well wrapped in foil and buried with some coals.
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