I have a sister who lives in WI, I went there a few years back visiting, we went to a rodeo show one day and to witness their passion is something to behold, in between events everything stopped so as to belt out the star spangled sh*t, everyone stood, Stetsons off with hand on hearts except me and the missus ( now ex )
When all the whooping. & hollering had died down we had looks of daggers from all around and made to feel uncomfortable, I'd had a few. 'Buds' and started singing Flower of Scotland I got the first three lines in before I got a sever nudge in the ribs by her, this gobs***e behind wanted to have a pop so I just told him to F**k off in my Glaswegian dulcet tone, I think he got the message,
You can't fault their passion and everyone In their eyes are enemies, but their bark is worse than their bite unless their armed of course.
YNWA
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