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I’m a cowboy

Mel and I jumped in the Explorer and tooled up North to a podunk town and bought some boots and cowboy hats for our ranch vacation. Last time we went it was clear that the ranchers hate city folk and don’t even try to hide the fact. Thus our new boots and glowing white cowboy hats should piss them off splendidly.
Tomorrow we’re heading over to Susan’s to break bread with she and Noel. The Loreys will be there as well. I haven’t seen Noel in years. But Susan spares no expense when throwing a shindig. We’ll have fun. But it will be an early night for everyone. D & E will have to get back to put the kids down and Mel and I will have to get back and pack.
We’ll be back on Wednesday and I’ll start cramming for my Sci-Fi meeting.