And now a poem.

A horse is a horse, of course, of course.

Itch manners. Oh, Hello iner and I'm your husband host Travis McElroy and I'm your husband

host Travis McElroy and I'm your wife host Teresa McElroy you're listening to

Schmanners it's extraordinary etiquette for ordinary occasions. Hello my death. Hello dear how are you doing all right

Freshly awoken from a nap. Yeah, we'll say that. Yeah, the sleep lines still etched into your face like the like the

footprints of the cattle across the plains. Oh boy. It's spoken where it's kind of a non-riming. How provocative. Well you see, provocative

and evocative, I would say. Yeah. So... I sleep on my stomach, by the way, listeners, so I sleep on my stomach by the way listeners, so that's why I sleep on a bed

Which is why I have a sleep lines on my face. So what are we talking about this week you're wondering?

Well, my friends, of course,

we're talking about the one and only cowboy poetry.

I mean, you probably could have guessed that

because you know, you know, the National Cowboy Poetry Gathering is happening January 25th through the 30th

So you're like when are they going to talk about it? Well, it's not actually I mean it's happening

Virtually virtually happening you know I picked out this

topic going through a the National Day calendar.

And afterwards, after we agreed on it,

I was like, you know, do you remember

when we went to Las Vegas, the same weekend as was it a rodeo?

Yes, it was a rodeo.

So we were staying at the Venetian and where was the rodeo?

It was at the whatever the pyramid is, Luxor maybe,

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