Curtis and I left this evening for San Antonio.
We got all the way to Ardmore, Oklahoma. When we checked in to the Holiday Inn, the wind was howling and it was colder than crap.
You are probably wondering just how hard the wind was blowing. Anyone would. Well, it was blowing so hard that the flags were standing straight out from the pole.
This was the most exciting thing in Ardmore and I got it on film!
True story: we walked into the hotel room which had two beds. CB turned to me and said "Which bed do you want?" Married too long?
Or just tired of being married to someone who doesn't bend?