Monday, August 6, 2012

Pull a Scarlett.

One of many things I learned growing up in the South:
How to pull a Scarlett.
Sometimes, today just doesn't pan out like you'd expect it to.  
Or, heavens forbid, you have to shoot a yankee.
But you can always forget about it today and worry about it tomorrow.  Tomorrow, you'll be a little bit more up to the task anyway.
Am I right, or am I right, ladies?
Sleep tight.  We'll conquer the world tomorrow.

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