Would you post a blowup of this shot? I didn't think so. Now that I think about it, I am embarrassed I put my name on it. I was just desperate to find something for this post.
No, I didn’t move to the desert and change my name. But, I thought about it. More than once. For now, I’m hangin’ on ‘cuz I can see that finish line way over yonder, if I squint my eyes real tight. I think I can even see two or three fellers standing there wavin’ this direction. I’m just gonna keep on headin’ that way, and I reckon I’ll be there come Wednesday or Thursday—if this rig’ll hold up and the mules don’t croak.
But, I’m not getting punchy or anything.
But, I’m not getting punchy or anything.
P.S. I changed the title of this post this morning because silly as this is, it does relate to SoFoBoMo.
Well, Ma'am! I reckon you got this thing just about whipped! Hang in there and you'll cross the finish line in no time. And those three fellers up yonder will have a nice, cool glass o' water waitin' fer ya!
ReplyDeleteShucks, that's plumb decent of ya. I'm sure lookin' forward to it, 'cuz I'm downright parched.
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