Why I Love Iowa (my home state)
When its Winter time in Iowa
And the gentle breezes blow,
About seventy miles an hour
And its fifty two below
You can tell you're in Iowa
'Cause the snow's up to your butt,
And you take a breath of winter air
And your nose holes both freeze shut.
The weather here is wonderful,
So I guess I'll hang around
I could NEVER leave Iowa,
My feet are frozen to the ground.
"As an OK State Trooper once told me, "Why shouldn't a "good" citizen be allowed to carry a gun, all the "bad" guys already do.""
Certified Glock Armorer