Saturday, June 07, 2008

Only in Texas

So the other night we're getting in the truck to go out to dinner, lovely sunset pending and a great breeze blowing when...on that breeze comes the sounds of youth. "Marco!" came the call. "Pollo!" was the return.

Yes, yes - not "Polo" but "Pollo". Hence, "Marco!" "Chicken!" - we laughed till our cheeks hurt.

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