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To: cowgirl-ona-1eyed-horse who wrote (10657)10/31/2000 6:43:58 PM
From: Dealer  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 65232
 
You always come through. You are just like God. Always got a better plan.

You is a sweetheart. I might take you up on that. Don't know where I would park them, they won't let us park trucks or horses where I live. I might have to move.

I can always stay home and play shuffle board. Maybe I'll get on a league. Not!

love ya,
dealie



To: cowgirl-ona-1eyed-horse who wrote (10657)10/31/2000 6:45:20 PM
From: Voltaire  Read Replies (2) | Respond to of 65232
 
OK good looking,

we'll be by your place just after dawn. Have em ready. dealer has named her nag QQQ.

Vster with lowered RMBS ears



To: cowgirl-ona-1eyed-horse who wrote (10657)10/31/2000 9:29:38 PM
From: RR  Read Replies (2) | Respond to of 65232
 
Hi Cowgirl and all... Cars/trucks? I drive a Bubba Truck. Big tires, up high. I get on that interstate, get in the passing lane, put it on 78 and come up behind the slow pokes and move them out of the way! BTW, that is my number one pet peeve in life..... slow pokes in the left hand lane! Slower traffic to the right.... it's the law!

Anyway, when Mrs. RR and I have to go into the city for the hoytie toytie poop and grin social functions, we often will take the Bubba Truck instead of her car. Love to pull up in the aristocrats' neighborhoods and their country clubs and park my big truck right smack dab in the middle of all those Mercedes and Lexus. What a hoot. Sticks out like a sore thumb.

Hang around with the folks and listen to all the bragging on their wealth, what kind of car they drive, and all that obnoxiousness of wealth stuff, then I love for them to ask me what I drive....... hee hee hee

Heck, sometimes when we're leaving, and folks standing around, I'll open the glass packs up, roll my windows down, turn the radio up, and yell "bye ya'll". Really funny. What a hoot to be socially unacceptable at times....

Of course when I do that I get a lecture on my behavior from Mrs. RR.

But it's still fun......

RR