GasBandit
Staff member
I used to live there, when I was 14ish. My stepfolks still do.Where the sun is always shining and the air smells like warm root beer
And the towels are oh so fluffy
Where the shriners and the lepers play their ukuleles all day long
And anyone on the street will glady shave your back for a nickel
Almost sorry I'm not there. Not just because our anniversary is coming up, but also because my aunt lives in Rio Rancho.
--Patrick