The Texas Way




Snapped outside Wal-Mart as I hopped out of my hippie-ass Prius...

Comments

Zen Wizard said…
I wish I had a hippie assed Prius--I am waiting for them to become "less cool and on sale used for cheap."
10:13 AM
Heff said…
"less cool and on sale used for cheap." - like the word "Howdy", lol !
11:43 AM
BrideOfPorkins said…
HAHA, I love that!
5:01 PM
Dave Morris said…
That bumper sticker reminds of of some we see around here... gotta love Texas! A big part of my family is from there - San Antone, Abilene, etc.
9:25 AM
Jill said…
Too cute!
1:41 PM
Axe Victim said…
Texas rocks!
6:48 PM
V said…
ZW: That's gonna be a long wait, Zen. :)

H: Better still, some of the older folks I know say "hi-dy," an interesting bastardization.

BOP: Glad you did!

DM: Wow! I now know something Texan about Dave.

RM: I thought so.

AV: That's what we claim, anyway.
6:04 PM
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