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My Husband Doesn’t Know I Am Posting Our Texts: The Willie Nelson Edition
This is a post for all my male readers. Here’s the deal, Gents: When you take your sweet time answering the texts or phone calls or emails wherein we ask you a question, we will start to make up...
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Reclaiming Willie Nelson
I feel like cursing right now. I know that can be offensive, so I am giving you this warning so you can avert your eyes. When did I get so fucking courteous? I am sure it won’t last. But I am...
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Bedtime For Bonzos
We turn out the main light and flip on the closet light, signaling the start of our bedtime routine. Then, I tell two stories– one must feature bubble gum and one must be a super-special extra surprise...
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Texan Heads East
If you grew up in Texas (and so did your Daddy and his Daddy and all of their kinfolk), you don’t have much use for other states, especially those far away on the eastern seaboard. All those little...
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It’s Never Too Late To Become A Fan(atic)
I literally had my whole entire life to stalk him. He grew up in Abbott, Texas spitting distance from my dad’s home town (Forreston, Texas) and was cresting the height of fame when I was in utero....
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If Loving Willie Nelson Makes Me a Redneck, Then Pass The Canned Meat
Willie Nelson photographed for Rolling Stone, in his main building … I think they call it the saloon, outside of Austin TX on November 4, 2013Display or On Page credit: Photograph by LeAnn...
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