Make Mine a Double
It could drive you to drinkin'...in this Hot Rod Lincoln...yea, whatever...this damn election...3 days and then...we elate or not...just hope you have either sent your ballot in, or get out to your polling place...and VOTE!...blue, hopefully...I for one, can't stand to hear that buffoon speak anymore...his voice is so gnarly, it grates on me...no foolin'...that bad... Mi amigos...we don't talk about it...as we have differences in the party system...however, none of the guys who are on the other side, think a damn of trump...they hate him, too...interesting...but won't vote for Harris, either...you do know, it is a secret ballot...as my mother always told me... Just for kicks, I am going to take you back to my childhood...memories...that will last my lifetime...we lived out at Chemawa Indian School (outside of Salem, Oregon)...in housing that was there for the employees...terrific houses, and neighborhood...both my parents worked at the school...I loved the basketbal...