Yesterday I went to the Demolition Derby at the County Fair. It was jam packed with people. All types of people. It was, to say the least, quite a mixed crowd. Now don't get me wrong, theres nothing wrong with that. Sometimes though, I wish I lived someplace else. It's a smaller town, farming close by..and I began to realize exactly how small townish it was when during the fireworks display, a not functioning well loud speaker was blaring the song Cotton Eyed Joe, and in front of me dancing around, beer in hand was a guy in a tank top on that said, "We don't skinny dip, we chunky dunk.
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1 month ago
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