I suspect people think I'm kidding when I tell you that I see things like a fat lady at a bus stop wearing nothing but a bed sheet, or the time I saw a guy walking a rooster on a leash, or that time the mariachi band rear ended the nuns. But I'm not!
This time, I have photographic proof! Proof that I almost DIED getting for you guys! Because that's how dedicated I am to this blog. You're welcome.

It's a Red Neck Strip Club. Seriously.
LMAO...never in my life have I seen anything more trashy.
ReplyDeleteYour readership appreciates your dedication!
ReplyDeleteThe dress code is a four tooth minimum.
ReplyDeleteLove ya, miss ya, yada yada.
OMG... that is freaking awesome!
ReplyDeleteHugs - Tiff
Where the hell to you live??
ReplyDeletesomebody from East Texas is visiting Arizona, apparently.
ReplyDeleteglad you filed that under WTF
I've found that chucking a roll of nickles is about the only realistic way to "tip" a working girl at 70mph.
ReplyDeleteTHIS IS PROOF YOU LOVE US.
ReplyDeleteIs this really the last time you posted? WTH?
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