hated to kick ya off the links clim, pedro and joe but no show... no dough. If i see posts in the future i will link back but until then consider yourself served. I'm in a ghetto mood cuz I got my pimp name: Reverend Maroney Large. so you tricks who don't post new stuff beware.
I started this off with a 3 amigos reference that i would like to pick up on before i start jawin or sellin woof tickets - ok i'm done with that -
3 amigos... vhs... renting a vcr... air popped popcorn with real butter... going to McDonalds was a special once a month treat, and you didn't even get a happy meal or an ice cream cone... large drinks were 20 ounces... free refills in your squirt bottles at Stop and Go that were worth the extra 10 minutes to walk past the Shamrock station... riding in my dad's 65 Chevy stepside that was green and primer red, with an urban assault vehicle on the bumper and CCR in the 8 track... spending May through August in cut-offs without shoes or shirt except for sunday when shoes were required... dipping your cookies into your punch at VBS and getting a candy taped to your artwork instead of some $4 toy that they give away now... singing to Willie Nelson, Kenny Rogers, The Cars, Chicago, and Jimmy Buffet Records with my sister to our whole family for their holiday entertainment... my grandma Happy's Mr. and Mrs. Clause that have red hair painted to look like them... that fiber glass angel hair that you shouldn't eat... Nighty-Nights... Christmas Eve services followed by a raucous time at the Garza's... Hot chocolate and breakfast casserole... not getting lottery Scratch Off Tickets in my Christmas stocking
I'm dreaming of a White (trash) Christmas
and i was in a "..." kind of mood
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rev maroney large? okay, if you say so. but yer still the texas mick to me. you rollin ghetto now?
www.playerappreciate.com
go there.
you remind me so much of loof it's scary... in a good way...
ummm... thank you... i think
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