Well, if you didn't attend the American Legion Valentine's Sunday Breakfast at the VFW Hall in Burney, you missed one helluva bash. The place was all decorated up with streamers and they had roses, heart-shaped pancakes in blueberry, chocolate or strawberry flavors... It was great. It almost reminded me of that time Nancy Pelosi invited George Bush over for dinner.
Really, you did miss something special. That's one of the many great things about living in a small community in the mountains; people get along. I've never seen a single town resident flipping his finger off at a bad driver. People stand on the sidewalks and talk instead of pretending they don't see each other. The other day, a far-left liberal came through town and managed to make it from once end to the other without getting shot, which actually is a sign that most CCW Permit holders had left their guns at home that day.
When you go into the grocery store... there's only one in town... it's so friendly even the hams are smiling. The town is so small that there's really only one sharp looking babe around, and she's in a bassinet. The high school is going to graduate 17 students this year and they're going to have 14 valedictorians. The air is fresh and so are the guys.
I am so glad that I don't live in Vegas or Reno anymore.
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