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Post by mattgarth on Jun 3, 2017 21:10:24 GMT
Cookie's vigorously ringing the dinner triangle over at the Charlton Wagon -- so the QM is going to mosey on over and join the wranglers for some Spam-on-the-half-shell.
Returning after brandy and cigar and a sing-along around the campfire:
'An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way When out on the prairie he heard such a clatter He sprang from his bedroll to see what was the matter'
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