Tuesday, February 16, 2016

I miss Clovis City Limits and Boot Hill

Back in my wild and wooly days, Friday and Saturday nights were spent at either Boot Hill, small and disreputable, or Clovis City Limits, racetrack dance floor. The country hits of the day, and I was struggling to adapt. I was always a rocker, closest I came to country music was Lynyrd Skynyrd and the Eagles. But I could dance. Damn skippy. I loved two-step, country waltz, and the occasional jitterbug if I could find a partner. I haven't been dancing in 20+ years, unless you count the occasional rug-cutting in the living room if I can get one of the Cute Chicks to dance with me. Mostly they roll their eyes and run. Don't know what set that off, but this came to mind when I considered shooting the TV during Obummer's press conference.


And don't listen to that idiot.
It was Mark Chestnut, not Joe Diffie.

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

And that made me think of this
http://youtu.be/4N3iVHxP8FQ
Rednecks, White Socks and Blue Ribbon Beer
Terry
Fla.

Anonymous said...

And Bob Wills is still the King.
http://youtu.be/gLrJ250Gao8

Terry
Fla.

Anonymous said...

well, Wise Angle One....May I have this dance?


vaquero viejo

Lisa Lane said...

Awww vaquero viejo, that was a really good answer..: )...nice job!

Anonymous said...

thank you Miss Lisa, and may I have the next dance with you?....(with WC's approval, of course)....


vaquero viejo

Lisa Lane said...

Well I would be honored vaquero viejo..thank you..I love to shake my groove thang...and WC won't mind a bit...I always have dinner at home!
; P