I get a hummer and watch a hummer.
Part One On my way home from visiting my aunt and uncle, I am short of cash and stop at the bank to take one-hundred dollars from the ATM. Getting into my F150, Toby Keith is singing on my AM radio. He is a favorite of mine but, if I'm going to listen to Toby, it's not on AM radio. I switch to my USB drive and select his album. "I Love This Bar,” comes on. I crack my front windows an...Read On