When I was just a boy my granddaddy. Took me to town one afternoon. He drove an LTD, wore a big white Stetson. And two tone cowboy boots. . He said, "Son here it goes, and he handed me a twenty.
Old silver died last Saturday evenin'. Or was it more like ten years ago. She nailed two dozen roses to the top of his coffin. And buried'em deep where they never would grow.