Posted on July 1, 2008 by Aunt B.
I’ve noticed more and more that I have to come home from visiting my family and wait for the Butcher to leave so that I can have a good cry and get on with my life.
I get tired.
By the time we left Coal City, I hated it and almost everyone in it. The folks I [...]
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Posted on July 1, 2008 by Aunt B.
You’re Rocketown, a venue where adults and children are supposed to be able to go hear “appropriate” music in a drug and alcohol free environment.
And yet you book Th’ Legendary Shack Shakers?
And then are surprised when Wilkes’s penis gets whipped out?
Did you do no research before you booked these guys?
(h/t Nashvillest)
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Posted on July 1, 2008 by Aunt B.
Last night, we had a huge baseball game over at my Aunt B.’s. I wish y’all could have seen it. They live on one of those huge south suburban lots of land, so the distance between home and first base was almost a city block and then first and second base were only about 25 [...]
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