Branson, Missouri.
SOUTHERN Missouri.
Yee
Haw.
Sittin' in a cabin
Lookin' at the woods
Very relaxing.
Later today, I will be forking over
WAY too much cash
For shows that weren't good enough
To make it in Vegas
(at least that's the running joke around here).
I hope to have at least a few dollars left for retirement when I leave this vacation spot.
Did I mention
Here in SOUTHERN Missouri
Everything edible
Every
Damn
Thing
Is deep-fried.
Thank God for my cholesterol medicine
Or I might be leaving Branson with a new bypass or two.
You know
Cardiac souvenirs.
And don't get me started on the nachos I bought yesterday.
Where I live
Restaurants
(and even theaters)
Take some pride in their nachos.
Did I mention that today
I am NOT where I live?
Yesterday in Branson, Missouri
SOUTHERN Missouri
I ordered some nachos at the snack bar connected to the playhouse we visited.
The kindly gentleman placed
On a tray
One tiny bag of round tortilla chips
Unopened
And one small container of semi-warm
Cheese sauce
Also unopened.
And that was an order of nachos
In Branson, Missouri.
When I asked for jalapenos
He stared like a possum caught in headlights.
Suddenly
I find myself looking forward
To visiting Pine Bluff
Arkansas
Next week.
At least I can get some good catfish there.
SOUTHERN Missouri.
Yee
Haw.
Sittin' in a cabin
Lookin' at the woods
Very relaxing.
Later today, I will be forking over
WAY too much cash
For shows that weren't good enough
To make it in Vegas
(at least that's the running joke around here).
I hope to have at least a few dollars left for retirement when I leave this vacation spot.
Did I mention
Here in SOUTHERN Missouri
Everything edible
Every
Damn
Thing
Is deep-fried.
Thank God for my cholesterol medicine
Or I might be leaving Branson with a new bypass or two.
You know
Cardiac souvenirs.
And don't get me started on the nachos I bought yesterday.
Where I live
Restaurants
(and even theaters)
Take some pride in their nachos.
Did I mention that today
I am NOT where I live?
Yesterday in Branson, Missouri
SOUTHERN Missouri
I ordered some nachos at the snack bar connected to the playhouse we visited.
The kindly gentleman placed
On a tray
One tiny bag of round tortilla chips
Unopened
And one small container of semi-warm
Cheese sauce
Also unopened.
And that was an order of nachos
In Branson, Missouri.
When I asked for jalapenos
He stared like a possum caught in headlights.
Suddenly
I find myself looking forward
To visiting Pine Bluff
Arkansas
Next week.
At least I can get some good catfish there.