Thereâ€™s the easy wayâ€¦ and then thereâ€™s the best, right way.
My wife has always known the difference between the two. Â And ninety-nine times out of a hundred, she has chosen the right path over the least-difficult road to take. Â She is still making the best, right choices. Â Even now.
Joey lovesÂ her someÂ George Strait. Â She always has. Â Heâ€™s her go-to guy whenever she puts on a cd and is cleaning the house or driving her car. Â And when romance is in the air, itâ€™s not Michael Bubleâ€™ or some crooner that she wants me to put onâ€¦ she wants king George. Â And I am more than happy to oblige. Â A love-affair with a singing cowboy who lives a million miles away in her dreams seems safe enough for me. Â Heck, I think there are really only two or three men out there that I wouldâ€™ve had to worry about being jealous ofâ€¦. George, Robert Duvall and Tommy Lee Jones. Â The last two are because of the movie Lonesome Dove. Â My wife and I have watched â€˜Gusâ€™ and â€˜Woodrowâ€™ make the long cattle-drive to Montana a half-dozen times or more over the years. Â And she gets that look in her eyes when she watches that movie. Â Sheâ€™s enamored by those men. Â By that lifestyle. Â Joey loves real cowboys.
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