Thats Wyatt Earp, 1925
he’s deep in thought, thinking about death. I probably looked like that when a house tried to kill me yesterday, metal roofs build up ice an snow, then without warning, it gives an slide off, it was close, talking real close man. Chunk of ice the size of a car hood smacked my right-hand walking under the eve. Death is everywhere. That’s probably what Wyatt was thinking about while walking down the street.
Reading what the head honcho of Home Depot said about today’s workforce ” FAT, LAZY and STUPID”
Not being none of those items, I see hungry isn’t listed, thinking breakfast dogs will make a good lunch, when cooking for someone who may had Wyatt Earp look into a yard seeing kids at play, you know the food has to be soft.
Say I was to bring young lady over to mothers for lunch, she’d probably say something like, she reminds me of Teddy