After the U.S. victory, I went to Walter's for serious hot dogs. Later, I wandered around my hometown and I listened to Hank Williams. I sat in parks, I took off my shoes, I peered at my old middle school.
At home, I also found a Patsy Cline version. America, you guys.
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Never listened to Hank near that middle school, but I bet the experience is revelatory.
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