The fragrance of faithfulness is the sexiest aroma on the planet.
Monday, December 30, 2019
Master of the Obvious...40
A man who possesses his own soul walks with a steady gait and casts a shadow that is unashamed to walk beside him.
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Master of the Obvious...39
If you haven't listened to a midnight train, gravel popping under truck tires, a whippoorwill or mourning dove, cicadas in the trees, or grandma's cooking oil snapping at chicken frying, you can't be a southerner.
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Master of the Obvious...38
Nothing on earth weighs more than a badge pinned to a chest.
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Master of the Obvious...37
Real men keep their car stereos at a decibel that does not make others' ears bleed.
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Master of the Obvious...36
Real men keep their trousers up around their waist.
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Master of the Obvious...35
Real men do not wear their hats backward.
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Master of the Obvious...34
Life changed for the worse when front porches became backyard decks.
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Master of the Obvious...33
Not all silver beards adorn the wise.
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Master of the Obvious...32
If you'll wait a bit, dull thoughts will come into sharp focus.
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