Thursday, December 9, 2010

I know when I am back in the south when I here rednecks laughing and saying "some-bitch", enjoying the smell of a bon fire and watch the ambers get lost in the star lite sky, hear a shot gun go off in the distance, and the sound of mud tires hum on the black top. I look up, smell the air, and smile. It's so good to be home!

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