Nothing a little paint can’t fix. Or turn it into a nudist camp.
There are all kinds of strange things in deep east Texas. It’s probably a meth lab.
Are you sure . . .
Ok, one more from the last trip on the Navasota River. I suppose when the water is lower the corn will scatter on the ground, but it wasn’t that high. Unless they were feeding fish and this is someone’s fishing hole. It seemed a little odd and I was in a silly mood.
Who’s next on this Magic Bus,
On Tour once situation?
Well obviously in Turtle back Bayou,
Dead missed their Terrapin Station.
Hmmmm. Also begs the question,
In ghostly nudist camp,
if one should take their tramp,
do church ladies find decorum’s defeat,
with what is going on,
all over beach and lawn,
are wholly spirits between not sheets?
Shooting at the US military is a good way to get arrested or worse.