Army of Mom

So this is how liberty dies ... with thunderous applause.


Mooooove it on over

I played hooky from work on Wednesday and spent much of the day with one of my buddies. We didn't know what we wanted to do, so we met up in Cowtown and traipsed through the Stockyards.

I have no idea what the story is with CJ here. She was outside of one of the stores. She may give me nightmares. She looks like a floozy heifer.

The livestock exchange building. You can go in here on certain days of the week and watch the cattle auctions. It is pretty interesting to watch these old cowboys at work.

Every day at 11:30 a.m. and 4 p.m., the Fort Worth Herd heads through the Stockyards.

There are real-life cowboys and cowgirls, too. There is even a real live longhorn steer that you can sit on for a photo if you slide the cowboy a five or something. A few years back, I put the boys up there and took a picture.

And, then, there is the pokey. Little Bit saw this picture and asked me why I was in jail. I should have told her I'm a prisoner of love. :) Yeah, that's it. I need more silly days like this.


  • At 10:45 PM, January 04, 2007, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    You know, in all the years I lived here, I've never been to the Stockyards. I'm going to hell for this, right?


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