...when the balding, barrel-shaped, overly- (if you're from New England, unnervingly) talkative guy at the Recycling Center, after telling you at length about the Christmas gifts he hopes to get, says,
"Well, I'm just an old hippie from Lubbock. I'm the only person I know who was a devotee of John Deere and Timothy Leary."
Sure doesn't feel like anywhere else!
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
Doesn't feel like anywhere else...
Posted by CJS at 12:18 PM
Labels: vernacular culture
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