Sometimes, the galaxy spins on its axis, or black hole or whatever, and all the stars align. The moon gleams in a cloudless sky, and turns night to day. Double-rainbows paint...

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“Ten, hell yeah!” The women yelled with Gretchen Wilson as she sang “Redneck Woman” and asked the redneck girls to give her a big hell yeah as the New Year’s countdown began. “Nine, hell yeah.” “Eight, hell yeah.” Everyone held up their plastic flutes of champagne. “Seven, hell yeah!” The men in the Honky Tonk beer joint joined in with the women. “Six, hell yeah!” “Five, hell...

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