i understand that for most people the selling point of the jeep liberty is that it comes in diesel, making it a jeep liberal in my world—yes, i live in the land of bio-diesel, saving the world one tank of soy oil at a time. however, for me all it takes is a picture of a one-eyed pug and i am sold!
celebrating independence day properly is important when you played the part of a country girl in your past life, and nothing screams americana louder than a small town demolition derby.
following tradition i painted my name on country carl’s car, happily i might add–as he chose to have a pink car this year.
watching the cars wreck their way into a championship round is a good time, however, i’m just as happy listening to johnny cash playing over the pa system. and these people? they’re just happy to have a place to stand for the national anthem.
sadly, the power of pink wasn’t quite enough to bring the trophy home. carl was able to get his car out of the arena with the help of a few pals, this guy…wasn’t so lucky!
thanks to all those who sat with me mullet free, also thanks to the door guy for looking the other way when i dragged in a purse full of alcohol. the country just isn’t the country without a little buzz going on, right??
