Hey Pugs,
Not to worry. I behaved around the amish gals. One even smiled at me. When she brings my sweet tea out to my table I always look at my watch, kind of throw my hands up, as if she’s way late. She usually tells me to shut up.
And I got home at 3:55, plenty of time to moisten a Palma Real Presidente cigar for the 2nd inning. And just my luck, its a rain delay.
So I went to practice on my guitar. Whitey Herdog came and listened.
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