I told one of my students at the beginning of the year that in Lubbock, it rains mud sometimes. She didn't believe me. Maybe I was getting a little help at convincing her that it's possible when it happened here. Here's the story on WOAI.com.
Ah. Lubbock and raining mud. Nothing in my life has been as giddily fulfilling as leaving Lubbock after FINALLY finishing college. I would have sung all the way home had Dad not gotten really annoyed about 30 minutes into the drive. Or was it 5 minutes?
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Man. Raining mud. Glad it doesn't happen here. And BYW -- love your pic! Looks so cute.
Nice! I was going to say the same as Jan about your pic.. you hot thing you!
Ah. Lubbock and raining mud. Nothing in my life has been as giddily fulfilling as leaving Lubbock after FINALLY finishing college. I would have sung all the way home had Dad not gotten really annoyed about 30 minutes into the drive. Or was it 5 minutes?
That is CRAZY! And I concur. That is a very flattering picture of you.
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