I was driving by a little junk market, near Mt. Rushmore the other day, and I saw the most gorgeous pine box I have ever seen, out in front of the store on display. It was nice enough to make a body forget that he was being buried in a pine box.
Of course the first thing I thought was, I would love to take that and put some wheels and brakes on it, for Dallas.
Of course the first thing I thought was, I would love to take that and put some wheels and brakes on it, for Dallas.
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