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A Jaguar yard sale and the redneck country club.

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A girlfriend I hadn’t seen in a long time was having a yard sale so we decided to surprise her and drop in.

Little did I know it would turn into a dangerous visit.

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Dangerous because she was selling her convertible Jaguar.

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No, we didn’t come home with it.

Though for a while there, I thought we might.

We chatted, had a nice visit … and before we knew it the lunch hour had arrived. Not being familiar with her area, we asked for dining recommendations and were pointed to a golf course.

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Open to the public, it had a lovely mountain view…

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And the most redneck, down home clubhouse I’ve ever seen.

This sign was in the ladies room.

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See what I mean?

But yeeha ambience aside, the food was quite tasty.

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Chicken broccoli Alfredo for the hubs, ginger chicken teriyaki stir fry for moi.

Goes to show you can’t judge a kitchen by its tacky rest room decor.

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12 thoughts on “A Jaguar yard sale and the redneck country club.”

  5. Gotta admit I’ve never seen a Jag at a yard sale. Though I will admit to being tempted by a ’62 Mark 2 at a used car lot once. (Like the car driven by Inspector Morse on the BBC/PBS show.)

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  7. You never know what you’re gonna get. Some of the best meals we’ve had have been at dive bars.

    The Jag is cute, but that would be a challenge getting in and out of.

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