MIDLAND TX 1952. She was a young mother out for a few drinks with the girls at the country club. He was a virile and shirtless busboy out behind the clubhouse, washing his tubs. She’d gone there to throw up. He held her hair…
You never miss the target! Well done Earl!
Thank you, my goodest goddess.
La COO-COO racha, Earl… when will we get the speech “a pinata in every pot!?” Starbucks will have to call their workers “burristos”, and the Presidential limo will be a lowered Chevy! Having integrity will be called “Fidel-ity”, and a pitcher that hits the batter in the head will be called a “beaner”. YEP, nothing but positives here!
You do have a gift, PapaB.
OMG, between Earl and papabear I’m going to die laughing, right now!
My man Papa is a riff machine, no doubt.
And thank you!
Badumpbump, and thank you Sopra.
I look forward to P’s posts
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