Nice enough

You know, I think I could live out on some long country road somewhere, where there’s nothing much to do but read and write and listen to radio shows from 1953 because all I’d have is a vintage radio.

People would say “Nice ploughing,” and I’d nod and say “Nice enough.” Possibly I’d spit tobacco on myself at this point.

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