Maybe.
While riding my bike today, I stopped at the halfway point and called my man. He was driving. In the middle of a sentence, he started laughing, when happening upon this scene: Two guys sitting in lawn chairs in the bed of a pickup truck that was parked in the front yard.
They were drinking and had a sign set up: You Honk, We Drink.
Yee-haw.
In other news, the state Republican convention was in town this weekend. Sonny Perdue, the Guvna, spoke this morning and defended his pull-back of $3 million in state funding for a National Infantry Center museum being built here. He indicated the ensuing outcry was a political maneuver on the part of local leaders, and also a misunderstanding.
Honk if you love Sonny.
4 comments:
OH my goodness, the "You honk, we drink" thing is a pretty creative drinking game! Yikes!
Just stopping in to say to another Georgia blogger.
Did you happen to be driving on Poplar through Bibb City?
Hey hey, watch your Bibb City slander, doggies. Though I am jealous we didn't think of that game first.
Actually, no, it was closer to mine and Michael's house!!
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