So there I was- I had done a little art for a local triathlon. Then I did a little graphic design work for it. Suddenly, I find myself in 90 degree heat, wearing a leather jacket and hugging a giant toy Bison. Named Bob. My life… is weird.
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I would have suggested that doing the marathon in that get-up and that beard would have been contraindicated, too. But, that’s just me. I’m not weird like that. So, how was your time, Greg?
I actually twisted my ankle wearing those stupid cowboy boots.
Oooh, ouch. I hate it when that happens.
(Gallagher once did a routine saying that cowboy boots are just institutionalized high heels for men. And I know how hard it is to run in heels.)
With a Hubris table immediately downstream of that buffalo, you should be thankful that guy’s made of leather.
Buffalo Bill, or Durnell?