Hiy'all.
Dang, it's hot. Reeaaall hot. It's hotter than a Buffalo's jockstrap, so it is.
We're mosying on outa here, to the land of the Lone Star, Texas. Yeehah. Still don't know where the trail will take us; Lord only knows. But we're gonna get us sum fried beans and country fried steak and we're just gonna keep on ridin.
I say, it really is rather hard to write that way, old beans. So, don't know if and when we will have internet again. Groovy baby.
We're feeling a bit loney here though guys; more comments please!!
The Posse