Cowboy in Charlotte

Never thought I'd end up spending a lot of time here. I can't even remember how many years it's been... seriously. Came here for work during the 80's recession. You know one of those economic terms tossed about by politicians for when times are tough for the working class and poor. The rich even blinked their eyes. I'd been laid off from a pretty good white collar job in advertising. Hell, you couldn't buy a job in that business in those daze. Here I am. Gainfully employed trying not to go out of my mind. Cowboy boots are a part of my mental ticket out of here.

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