Forget about the driver's license. Forget about the Livingston address, the voter registration, and the library card. All of that shows I intend for Texas to be my domicile, but today I became a Texan in a more fundamental way -- I went dancing at the VFW, and learned to do the Texas Two-Step. And this after having eaten fried okra at dinner!
Now I think I should be fixin' to get me some boots!
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Dear God! The world may actually be coming to an end!
But if you start talking like Bush, it IS all over!!!!!!!
I reckon we can't mess with you anymore...
What's next ....... roping calves and riding bulls?
This is getting way too scary! What happened to Zo? Where did you send her?
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