On Wednesday 28 September 2005 12:07, RC Macaulay wrote:
> Fred, so true.
> I once got in trouble in New Mexico. Locals there hate Texans. I remarked
> that there wasn't anyone living in New Mexico except indians until we
> chased all the horse thieves, cattel rustlers and stagecoach robbers across
> the border. Now we send them to Washington where they can practice their
> natural profession. Richard
>   ----- Original Message -----
>   From: Frederick Sparber
>   To: [email protected]
>   Sent: Wednesday, September 28, 2005 8:21 AM
>   Subject: Re: O.T. Strange Mountains
>
>   Richard Macaulay wrote:
>   > Speaking of Arkansas and Texas, the closer you get between these two
>   > state, the more weird the geology and > the folks become.. lotsa  feet
>   > with 7 toes back in the woods.
>
>   The only strange people I met there, had relocated there from Texas.  
> :-)
>
>   Al Capp must have researched the area thoroughly before drawing Daisy
> Mae's lines.
>
>   We had to be cautious about disturbing the local Ethanol Industry (ADM
> has nothing on these guys) lest we end up looking like Fearless Fosdick
> after a run-in with bad guys.
>
>   http://www.lil-abner.com/daisymae.html
>
>   Where are those lovable Shmoos?
>
>   Are they waiting for Cold Fusion Utopia?
>
>   http://www.lil-abner.com/shmoo.html
>
>   Frederick
>
>   > Richard

I like it.  I used to drive a truck years ago, and Texas and Texans run the 
gamut.  One place that I learned to go quietly through was Waco.  I used
to call it 'Wacko', because that is the 'normal' mental state of the average
resident there.  I do not know if it was the water or something in the ground
that those folks eat, but everybody there is eye rollin, snot flyin, arm 
flailin crazy.  One learned to listen to the CB for all the locals 
threatening to kill each other or steal their wives or whatever, so that
if it sounded close, you got the hell out of there unless there were more
crazies somewhere else.  You also watched the road with BOTH eyes as
the drivers all seemed road raged homicidal maniacs.  No joke, that place
is really one that the world would have been better off without.  Passed
one scene where a cop had pulled over an automobile.  Make that several
cops.  They were busy 'searching' the wife's possible places to 'hide' 
whatever one could hide between ones legs while holding guns on the
husband.  Yep, just quietly drive through Wacko whenever you find yourself
there for whatever unlucky reason.  Thankfully they had'nt discovered at
the time that truck drivers usually carried large amounts of cash for fuel
purchases.  That may not be the case now.  And watch for the cannon
ball races down the interstate on the wrong side at night, too, when the
local hicks decide to 'have a little fun'.     Now I find out that our 
President has a ranch there.  Guess that explains a lot.  Everybody in
that place was drunk or getting that way.  My dog Dragon, a good judge of
character if ever there was one, stayed at a constant growling alert from
20 miles away from it til it was 30 miles behind us.  Kept the windows up
and the air conditioning on high to at least keep him a little calm.

Standing Bear

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