Walker, Texas Ranger stylin
Trying to make peace with the gray, dull Walker they handed me as I left the hospital. It’s not forever I tell myself.
Maybe I’ll spruce it up for a bit of fun and quirky. Wait, fun and quirky is not part of vocabulary. But maybe it should be?!
Hell, I just want to walk down the hallways at work with a cup of coffee in my hand and not ding the corner or take out a group of people as I walk carefully past them.
Howdy partner…. Sheriff Choi is in town.
