Friday, March 13, 2009

Cowboy

Yesterday Mom and I went to Grease Monkey to get Dad's car inspected. While we were there, a man came in and I said, "You're a cowboy!" He laughed and talked to me about how he likes to ride horses and bulls. He had on a cowboy hat and boots. Mom thinks I'm going to start saying things about people we see out and about that are going to embarrass her. She's probably right.

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