Wednesday, August 11, 2010

I Want a Beer as Cold as My Ex-Wife's Heart

It must be country!

Drop Kick Me Jesus (Through The Goal Posts Of Life.)

OMG!  How did I miss these.  They were in the bottom of a box of fabric that I took home from the auction last year.  I didn't even remember them.  But when I saw them again it was

love love love! 

(I Fell In A Pile Of You And Got Love All Over Me)

I must decide right this minute if I want to start another something with so many many many UFOs still out there....


Make a deal with myself that if I finish a couple of UFOs I can start this quilt.......

Come out of the Wheatfield Nellie, You're Going Against the Grain

I don't know what to do.  (Feelin' Single and Drinkin' Doubles)

I can envision the horse one with small windmill blocks of light backgrounds with the colors of the warm beige and that odd gray green.  And maybe a zinger color tossed in there.  I am not sure what that would be, but I can see it.........oh oh oh........

maybe black..........huh?  whatcha think????

I Would Kiss You Through the Screendoor but It'd Strain Our Love

or maybe a chocolate brown.......I have some of that somewhere........where are my solid Konas?????

glen:  That is why I love Country.....there is a song out there for just about everything!
Am I Double Parked by the Curbstone of Your Heart?

1 comment:

  1. I love country - as long as you've got a pickup, a dog, a broken heart and have a drinking problem you can be a country hit. You can't ask for better than that. Unless of course, your dog drove off with your pickup, your exwife ran off with your AA counselor and all you've got left is an out of tune guitar.

    Hugs - Marie


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