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June 19, 2003

Het up and raucous

If you get too het up and raucous at the racetrack, the chaplain takes your boots until you calm down.

Lord, I think I was born angry. I get hot under the collar about the darndest things. Someone better just take my boots away before I get too far.

boots

Posted by didofoot at June 19, 2003 10:29 AM

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the red cowboy boots i ordered arrived yesterday. and do not fit right and they made me so mad at 1 in the morning when i was trying them on! blasting boots!

Posted by: michele at June 19, 2003 10:51 AM

it's going to be funny (not so much ha ha) if one of the things you are het up by right now is me.

"nuala is all het up! she wants a boy." - dax, 1997

Posted by: michele at June 19, 2003 10:53 AM

oddly i posted this before being het up at all today. and anyway mostly it's not you. and already i am calming down because i took a long walk and now i really want my boots back.

Posted by: didofoot at June 19, 2003 11:25 AM

what would you need boots for anyway? you don't even like wearing shoes. plus boots add a whole level of horse and cow poop to one's physical appearence that i just don't think you're ready for. or me either since you'll be getting in my car later today.

ah and possibly i should have not just sent that last email. go on another walk.

Posted by: michele at June 19, 2003 11:34 AM

yeah, barefoot girl.

Posted by: tracy at June 19, 2003 03:41 PM

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