Friday, July 01, 2005

on the range

I'm wearing Old Spice, Original Scent deodorant. I feel like I should be out wrasslin' and ropin' cattle. Yee-fuckin'-haw! Or out on a horse, stoic, smoking a cigarrette with a slight tilt in my head, brim of my hat bent to cover my eyes, pondering the impending drive to Kansas City. "That's right my bovine friends. KC. And when I get hungry, one of you is barbecue. I'm just sayin', that's how cowboys roll."


Blogger NewYorkMoments said...

Erm....excuse me, Roger? When you get hungry you're going to eat us?

5:13 PM

Blogger roger said...

No! My imaginary herd of cattle. Or maybe a Wendy's Big Bacon Burger . . . ok, dinner time.

5:18 PM


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