Losing to Idaho
When you are from the state -- make that the great state -- of Idaho, you take every chance you can to trump up your communal moment in the limelight. Especially if it is a moment that doesn't involve a hate crime, a fundamentalist political organization of dubious genealogy, a US Senator, or potatoes.
We hate talking about potatoes.
But we love talking about this article! And also this one. Try me in the halls tomorrow if I don't just take the day off -- you'll see.
Idaho, Idaho, Go, Go, Go!
(*Bonus points to anyone who can spot where the last five words came from. I donno what you'll win, exactly . . . one of our last old growth Western White Pines, or maybe a hunting tag for an endangered species, or something. It'll be good, whatever we can scrounge up. It's Idaho!)
We hate talking about potatoes.
But we love talking about this article! And also this one. Try me in the halls tomorrow if I don't just take the day off -- you'll see.
Idaho, Idaho, Go, Go, Go!
(*Bonus points to anyone who can spot where the last five words came from. I donno what you'll win, exactly . . . one of our last old growth Western White Pines, or maybe a hunting tag for an endangered species, or something. It'll be good, whatever we can scrounge up. It's Idaho!)
Labels: Idaho
posted by Patrick Bageant at 12:02 AM
3 Comments:
Go, Vandals, Go.
I'll take a spotted owl, please. medium-well. yum.
Idaho is by FAR the most underrated state in the union. What's not to love?
Oooooo, 5:17, those are getting hard to come by. I'll look into it though. (Good job, btw.)
Toney: Idaho is like Idahoans -- what's not to love, indeed!
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