I hate motor homes, Their diesel fumes sucking in my vent window, The smell of their brakes between the two mountain passes, And the big hair of their women.
I hate dually pickups in the middle of the road, With their Arizona plates, Their fifth wheel trailers, And their Jeeps tagging along behind.
Why don't they pull over, So I can pass? The horror! The outrage! Why don't they go home and pollute their own country?
Perhaps this one will drive off the edge of the road. Dually, trailer, Jeep, baby and all. It's six hundred feet down.
Happy Birthday, America!
--Earle Horton P.S. This group back to "normal" yet?