Every dog gone check I ever got from Amarillo from some club has bounced like a dog gone basketball. And if you think I'm going back out there and have them checks straightened out you got another thing coming, I ain't never going through Amarillo again, 'cause I just don't particularly like it. Worse than that is Lubbock. Lubbock has got some good folks in it, but they're all dead!
Oh, I might go back if I have to. I'd probably get lynched. They ain't got no trees out there, though ;)
O.K., that made no sense......leave the room.....come back in an hour and try again......in English this time.
i was thinking the same thing, but you said it for me vinnie.
I had all of my Billy Joe Shaver cd's out, yesterday. Check out his "Leaving Amarillo," for the explanation :)
Well,that changes everything. I thought I was gonna have to call the rubber truck to come and pick you up.
Nah, I'm good, really :rollin:
All crazy people say that when they're about to get trucked off.