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The moon was full; the night was crazy-wicked-you know the kind-when the wind kicks up the fresh-mown clover and the touch of the willow tree fronds tickle the tips of your ears; when the water dances over the rocks in the creek and the greenest moss you ever did see cushions the crook of your back; when millions of fireflies twinkle in the rustling leaves above you; when he smiles that quirky grin you've loved since 8th grade in the hay barn and whispers, "You wanna?"
What any God-fearing, experienced tornado survivor would do! Grab my daughter, run to the basement and pray!
Tomato juice, vodka, celery salt, stalk of celery. Stir all the other ingredients with the stalk of celery. Pour into a crystal glass, cracked Mason jar, sippy cup-who cares? Oh, happy day!
After 5 minutes of lookin' and cussin', lookin' and cussin'. Then gunnin' it and prayin'! Gunnin' it and prayin'!
A church and a funeral..nuff said.
Sure have! 2 on the side of the neck cause the baby kept grabbin' it when he was nursin'. And 1 on my back where my bra was rubbin'!
Lordy, lordy! The thermometer for a week said over 100 in the shade! Beat all the records! As for me, heat exhaustion is not my cup of tea!
Haven't since we moved in!
Sauteed in clarified butter!
Sing "As Long As He Needs Me" from the play and movie, 'OLIVER'.