From deep, deep in the cotton-pickin' red clay'd piney woods o' east Texas, I bring you the tales of my sister Bethzilla, hideous freakin' white trash welfare-cheatin' pill-popping, bowl-smoking, vodka-swilling redneck swamp thing what done crawled up out of the danged boggy bottoms of Uncertain, Texas and also of Momma, a transplanted, dirt-floored, rice paddy, hand-raised Cajun girl from the south Texas depression era. Take a look see. Go ahead, lookee.
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Jimmy's Shoes Come Back To Him From Under A Panamanian Waterfall
My son's favorite running shoes come back to him from under the waterfall where he left them in Panama thanks to his Aussie friends but the Dutch haven't sent his shirt back from Puerto Rico yet.
Tags: travel, exploration, artifacts, Panama, Central America, Puerto Rico, Aussie friends, Dutch friends, roadtrip, Marshall Texas, piney woods, east texas, marquisdejolie, Jimi, family
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