In 2004, I went to the race at Talladega and was all happy with Cowboy Dan like this.
In 2004, I went to Talladega and met Elvis.
In 2005, I added a jaunty chapeau.
In 2005, I asked that Elvis keep his shirt on.
In 2006, I'm sitting my fat ass at home while Elvis pines for me.
Dammit.
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And I could have sworn I heard you in the background during Vickers interview calling "BULLSHIT". Seriously.
We were so happy! What the hell happened to us?
Lesson learned and I'll be seeing you and Daddy in Atlanta, sans Dutch.
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