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My introduction to the neighborhood.
Garland clovers decorated my floors with the remains looped through the handle on my fridge. At some point I was wearing it as a headdress last night. My head feels as if it has become a bobble-head loosely mounted on the dash of my truck while four wheeling. The body of a thirty something does not take kindly the next day from the abuse of headbanging in the rain. The second bottle of tequila influenced the music selections of Metallica, Drowning Pool, Disturbed and GnR pumping from my truck speakers and of course having the need to light off fireworks in my back yard. Do we think we are teenagers still? Yes. Waking up the next day, turning over and asking your gal pal if she remembers when we purchased the second bottle is surely a sign of a good night. One day of rest and the gals are coming over Friday night to do it all again.
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