This could potentially happen in Sublime, Texas. Bob and I stumbled apon one of those parties out in the sticks. When we arrived, there was a truck stuckin the mud, and many other things symbolic of livin' the 'country life'.
Bob said it best when he said, "I know these people are crazy, but I could sit out here and party with them all night long and have a great time."
I could go on about this forever, but opt against. Kudos for the Blue Collar workin' class.
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