love when a country song takes itself beyond parody… Yeah the boys 'round here
Drinking that ice cold beer
Talkin' 'bout girls, talkin' 'bout trucks
Runnin' them red dirt roads out, kicking up dust
Chew tobacco, chew tobacco, chew tobacco, spit Lay a blanket on the ground
Kissing and the crickets is the only sound
Specifically Pauly Shore's version. Takes me back to one of the lowest points of poverty of my life in Kentucky. But a friend of the family gave us a VHS with 3 goofy movies we could watch. Son-In-Law bring the first and most seen.
Yesterday, a friend I hadn't talked to in two years contacted me. I was so happy to hear from her and to hear that she was doing well. It made my day knowing that she thought of me randomly. Now i'm going to meet with her next week. This is your sign to reach out to old friends again.
