Yeh...ramblin and ramblin. Your fault, all 'cause you mentioned a purple light and chickens. I'm innocent.
Shoe (who knows Sharon is not a Rambler, she's a Cadillac!) (Dawgs! There I go again, plagued with word association and the thoughts that follow.) (And for ya'll youngin's, there once was a car called a Rambler...I owned one!)
