El Hubbo and I decided this year to check out the Black Friday sales. Being as we were in Amarillo, and being as there were major outlet stores readily available (not the case at his parent's house in Floydada), and being as we were really wanting a Home Theater System with a Blu Ray player, we decided that we would brave the Black Friday crowd to shop the sales late Thursday night. (We really should have caught on to the ridiculousness of this concept at that point.) We donned our tennis shoes and sweats - did some pre-shopping stretching and shadow boxing and prepared for battle. We figured we would be smart and slide on down to the Walmart just down the street. You see, two years ago, we had similar bouts of insanity and had driven by the Toys R Us - we saw the line and that cured us of our mental illness. But, we then drove by the Walmart only to see no one there. We gleefully shopped to our heart's content and were able to hear our voices echoing o...
The always random, occasionally complex, often confounded commentary and narrative of one West Texas woman's life.